Foxy, Foxy, won’t you come up to my house:
On such a freezing night you must be hungry;
All your padding around while you look at me
And you sitting down there waiting for charity.
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As usual your skill of making imagery have been well dictated. So living the visual effect of such word-painting.....unique. After finishing the reading, making stop to the journey with you through a moonlitnight, through hill and snow, through a mysterious presence of a sly, fearful but greedy animal of that mist-oriented circumstances......makes the reader temporary block to a life more than the daily one. The animal yet can't appear to your door, because the light of life is more powerful than the presence of mysterious world.
Fantastic.
Regards,
pranab
10
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As usual your skill of making imagery have been well dictated. So living the visual effect of such word-painting.....unique. After finishing the reading, making stop to the journey with you through a moonlitnight, through hill and snow, through a mysterious presence of a sly, fearful but greedy animal of that mist-oriented circumstances......makes the reader temporary block to a life more than the daily one. The animal yet can't appear to your door, because the light of life is more powerful than the presence of mysterious world. Fantastic. Regards, pranab 10