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Winters Night

Winters night Here we sit on a cold winters night The fire burns bright we watched as the flames dance create illusions of life Secret dreams and Demons dance Guardian angels spin in a flicker of flame they spread their golden glow In wings as we cast wishes we paint stories to revive the past And jump as embers pop fire cracks watching the flames dance Play run and burn turn to Ash demons grin sinisterly in orange yellow flaring firelight We feel we see angels Deep in the heart aflame I watch their wings spread in the orange pumpkin light as demons scream in smoldering logs as we sit here on a cold winter night

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