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[qualms101]

He made a man out of sticks, with twine for clothes and green leaves turned brown for hair. Everyday they'd chat, the man tucked safely in some pocket or other. He would tell the man his troubles and then ask for advice. The man never had any, but that was okay. He was a good listener, and that was enough. One night as the fire burned low,

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[magic_7_words]

Ooh, is that yours? :-)

[qualms101]

^^ 'tis

[dreamsofswords]

Yes.
Now let me read it ♥