Fireplace

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Your warmth bleeding off

      to keep the toes

          and nose, and

               fingers warm

                   always


The blissful crackling sound

      of the wood in

           and smell it

               of sweet

                    forest


The light that bounces

      off the walls and

           the faces of

                the people

                     sitting


Flames licking the stone

     and rising slowly away

          bringing the heat

               to all

                    here

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