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#coziness
The flicking fire in the hearth pops and cracks a wispy smile while its embers send their warmth into the stone house for a long while. The chimney curls with silky smoke that snugly signals a cozy place. The walls are paneled with old thick oak to safely hold us in wood’s embrace. This warm retreat’s stout red door is made and unlocked by my inner eye. Its stone foundation and sturdy floor are crafted well for brittle times. Pull up a chair and join me here in this secret safest place of all — it’s in each of us, in constance near: Take some rest in your heart’s great hall.
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Nov 19, 2024
Nov 19, 2024 at 6:36 AM UTC
The inner hall
One thing I dislike about the night is It ends, The comfort, the coziness all have to end. It gives space for the day to rise. Which makes me see all the emptiness and ask me to wise. I don't wanna die, I don't wanna live in lies Wish the night prevail forever in the skies So the pain, the hurt, the failure never visible to my eyes.
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Jul 19, 2020
Jul 19, 2020 at 4:19 AM UTC
Night prevails forever.