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Ramble: Thanks


Freezing. Minus one celsius outside my window. Canadian thanksgiving morning. Watching the sunrise over the frosty roofs down the street.

I should sweep my floor. Fur fluff from my cat drifts by my feet.

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Coffee steams in the chill of my house. Might be time to turn on the heat. Or at least find my sweaters. Summer is gone. Winter is peeking around the edges of the calendar.

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2 responses

  1. eeee! vawk ittivv. good poem: I felt it.

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  2. My heat just clicked on for the first time. brrr but it is beautiful out. Happy Thanksgiving 🙂

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