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January 27, 2011 / coalstovesinkguest

A nice bed on a long night

I have slept in the mountains; slept in the swamps; slept in the Black Forest; and slept in more than one dessert. Rain and shine, hot and cold, in bed or on the ground, but until now I have never slept in the secret place. After a long night filled with wholesome discussions added by libations, the bed in the woods, on that cold night, became a welcome haven. There is rest for the weary and wicked.

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