Winds weave and waver
Fading light losing last fight
Breeze frosts. Extinguish.
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Author:
sylviasearcher (
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- Published: December 30th, 2018 08:16
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Comments2
occasionally one does not have to say very much, to say it all....
made me shiver and I enjoyed it.... cheers.. N
Thanks neville. I'm tired of burning.
Good cold stark words Sylvia.
Thanks goldfinch. I was feeling the cold yesterday.
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