we gather wood
for the fire.
we break sticks into twos
and threes.
we gather around
in a circle
as the flames
rise
and warm our hands,
our feet.
the snow is around
us.
the trees are bare.
spring is far
off in the distance.
we gather wood
for the fire, it's
what we need to do.
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