Paper prison

When the letter arrived I held it for a while unable to open it.

I knew that once I read it, my heart would be forever trapped.

A prisioner held behind bars made of letters and words scribbled fast, in secret. 

I knew my heart would forever roam inside this cream colored bit of paper... my eternal prison.

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Silent in the snow

It has been snowing all day. I love the way everything has stopped. We are floating, suspended by falling glitter. I am inmersed in this beautiful, absolute silence. I don't even want to speak... I don't want to break the spell...

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