'Neath wool's heat, warm toes,
curl where flame and chill collide.
Sleep tiptoes gently.
❄️
About the Creator
Antoni De'Leon
Everything has its wonders, even darkness and silence, and I learn, whatever state I may be in, therein to be content. (Helen Keller).
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Regal & Superduper Flyy! Get it AD! 🫶🏾💕💪🏾
That's so warm and comfy. Loved it!
Sounds so inviting...well needed now.
now I want a nice warm fire
This sounds cosy.