Source – Flash – less than 50 words

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(or an image as we wait for the shortest day.)

My delicate first love; you are the very beginning of comfort; your form is the last word in excess.

Free and stripped to the skin the best of my days are your feast.

I am not your only addict as we hide ourselves each night of your repeated death.

(c) Rebecca Sowray

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