In the Softest Sunshine of Winter
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In the Softest Sunshine of Winter

2021-11-06
"I'd think the time for recrimination is long past it's witching hour. Your hand is still a stiff board when I reach out to it, and your body is still your own when I embrace it. You've been an icicle all through summer, but the time for bonfires is in - you have to let your long limbs find their way around me again."   The ebb and flow of love, the turning away and the turning towards its glow, the little angers, the tiny bursts of ...
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