Tuesday, 27 February 2018
Monday, 19 February 2018
it was the closest thing
it was the closest thing, but
we were not equal to
its form or design
the dripping icicles
remind me of a coming
spring
why is it still so cold?
without my sun
can winter ever leave?
we were not equal to
its form or design
the dripping icicles
remind me of a coming
spring
why is it still so cold?
without my sun
can winter ever leave?
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