Dusty, are the volumes upon the mantel
Dusty, from the ashes of the fire
Frosted now, from the chill of lonliness
Dusted, by the snow that continues to fall
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Sweet loneliness.
Submitted:Nov 2, 2006 Reads: 147 Comments: 2 Likes: 0
Dusty, are the volumes upon the mantel
Dusty, from the ashes of the fire
Frosted now, from the chill of lonliness
Dusted, by the snow that continues to fall
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