Blazing in the night
Ice brings low heavy dark clouds
A star on shore
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A/N:
You gotta love lighthouses, especially in the north where the oceans bring wicked frigid storms. There us a certain dichotomy I imagine. If you are out at sea in the storm, the light, that beacon, may call to you in reassurance, but if you go straight to it, you are sure to be smitten upon the rocks.
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