Winter Fae
The winter has been long and cold, and springtime still seems very far away.I sit here snuggled in the warmth and dream about my childhood, and the fae.How I miss glowing embers, underneath the flaming…
The winter has been long and cold, and springtime still seems very far away.I sit here snuggled in the warmth and dream about my childhood, and the fae.How I miss glowing embers, underneath the flaming…
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