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  • I am the North Wind that has eternally exhaled my presence since the beginning of time. 1 Do you not feel me, in the middle of winter? Even the roaring fire you sit before flickers at the drafts of my breath. You huddle closer for warmth, but still you never can lose the chill that remains around you. Sipping
    August 22, In Noguest, Spur of the moment.  400 words. 1 comment, Add one?

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