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Three's Company

Ari notices that Gem has been listening to their conversation; he looks quite despondent. 


Gem, I know you’re listening

Come sit beside the fire

You seem crestfallen

Did you misread my desire?

I know what you’re thinking

And you’re nearly right

But did you think I’d leave you here to suffer overnight?



The forest cedes to winter

The trees bow with elegance and grace

With ill will long forgotten, absent angels be redeemed

May we fall into your warm embrace

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