mishacolins: I sit beside the fire and think    of people long ago,and people who will see a world    that I shall never know. But all the while I sit and think    of times there were before,I listen for returning feet    and voices at the

mishacolins: I sit beside the fire and think    of people long ago,and people who will see a world    that I shall never know. But all the while I sit and think    of times there were before,I listen for returning feet    and voices at the

tags: I'm sensing a pattern here.,

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