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Thinking out loud in Perigord

45 limestone bricks stacked

over a fireplace.

Wooden dreams

burn at the sight

of a cold family.

A fox screams in

the brush

when a father brings

his daughter

to the forest,

under an open sky of

bright beautiful

stars.

Shooting bolts of fire

become a habitude,

it's hard to appreciate

a rarity when it becomes

common in the span of

2 hours.

It's a nightfall night

in Perigord,

and we are doing everything

we think we can

to find the heat on this

winter night.


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