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Hoar frost
cold clear nights
when heat flies to the open sky
the dew freezes
where she lay
encased in white
Hand to forehead
I have just found the side comment section. Thank you so much Kat for commenting and replying to my posts!
Listen closely and remember
Whenever you hear something said very confidently,
the first thing that should come to mind is,
“Wait minute, Is that true?”
~ Noam Chomsky
dreaming of warmer weather
On its way
HOPE
