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Memories Eve
The blustery air
The glowing embers
The sweet scent of a pipe
Breathe it in
Take in the warmth
Of this night among memories
Roast a sweet
Over the heat
Breathe in the mountain air
Breathe it in
Take in the warmth
Of this night among others
When it is done
And night turns day
Memory lives on
-A collaboration between me and my friend and fellow poet, Jordan Wolberg-
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