It’s cold outside.
23F.
Yesterday was even colder.
10F.
I wish I had a fireplace.
I dream of fires.
Fires of any kind.
They keep you warm in the cold.
And afterward all that’s left is ashes in the winter wind.
It’s cold outside.
23F.
Yesterday was even colder.
10F.
I wish I had a fireplace.
I dream of fires.
Fires of any kind.
They keep you warm in the cold.
And afterward all that’s left is ashes in the winter wind.