Once upon a long, cold winter’s night
Fierce blizzards were falling thick and white
Fleecy blankets warmly inviting
First love’s tender secrets exciting
A gift freely given, no misnomer for a green light
This weekend’s Trifextra challenge was to write 33 words around the title “Lost” without using that exact word.
Thin spiral notebook 
Great imagery and mood throughout. Your format makes it even more enjoyable to read!
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Thanks for linking up Tara. I love this piece, and I love the accompanying photograph as well. As soon as I saw your title, I thought I knew where you were headed with it, and I was right. It is nice to see such a warm memory. This is sweet. Hope to see you back soon.
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Beautiful.
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I enjoyed this very much.
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Hahaha. Sorry, for laughing. It’s that awkwardness of being caught peeking. Thanks for the glimpse!
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Nobody lost their virginity, hey?
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Well… didn’t lose it. Knew exactly what happened to it.
Tara R.
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Like this one very much, lost but found.
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I love how everyone has such diverse takes on this word, “lost.” And I love that you have a “positive” reflection. Thanks so much for sharing!
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first love’s tender secrets exciting . . .
oh, my, but it has been a loooooooooooong time. I still remember. 🙂
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What a confortable lost feeling. This is warm in so many ways.
excellent
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