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Cheshire cat grin Fire....bed.... happy ~ Snow had fallen again, She was on my big, antique, brass bed, I watched her sleep with that Cheshire cat grin. ~ I stoked the fire, It was getting very hot, Looking at her with desire. ~ Happy she was home, Logs started crackling and popping, She slept. I wrote her a poem. ~ Smiling ... __________ LOve...Jaqi © 1998-2005
