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Day 6

The decorations have been scattered, The tree stands from ceiling to floor. All of the hard work should have paid off by now, So why isn't it...

The Fallen one

A world was created out of chaos. Dark clouds gathered around it. A balance was needed to keep it from falling apart as it was fragile. A light was...

Day 5

Now is the day when we hit the attic, Once again reveal the decorations and tree. So get ready with the glue, duct tape and hoover, Most of this...

Day 4

People always get religious around now and pray for my health, Which is nice because colds and flus, I really hate. But then a cough, a sneeze, a...

Day 3

The salty drops fall from the sky, It seems it will never hault. I'm not exactly sure why God is crying, But I bet that it's my fault.

Day 2

Things are starting to feel a lot cozier, Tea and hot chocolate are in brew. Though I wish I could start celebrating sooner, Ahh, if only I were a...
Cherry

At The Café

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Cherry

What Am I?

I am the fawn-light, the ambergris of a forest floor...

Day 1

We've finally hit true winter months, We can begin the festive cheer. But unfortunately it doesn't hold as much weight in Ireland, We're not getting...