Last night's musing

[foxyshadis]

I sheltered from a long storm on your doorstep, lost and drifting, praying morning would bring surcease. One night you opened the door and took me in, asking nothing; gave me an hearth to dry against, a merry flame to soothe a tattered soul. One dancing, daring, drawing me in, demanding I hunt for another shade of elusive truth under its smoky

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[swordserenity]

You know, that was quite pleasant to read. Almost like a poem but with better flow.

I hope whatever it is gets resolved.