Yearly Thoughts of a Christmas Fire
fire enjoys the Christmas smells
popping and kicking in a delighted way
mesmerized children come closer, loving her
she feels this admiration but once a year,
smacks her lips and a stream of sparks travel up the fireplace
it's magic! one of the little ones says;
she gets so excited, she feels like burning down the house.
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