Confined to this turbulent path
Ancient and hollow
Afflictions in the sweet frost
A contorted reflection of the river is you
Snowflakes glistening, leaving prisms in the sky
The certainty of winter resuscitates ones vitality
The greater we flutter
The higher we fly
Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 11:56 PM UTC
Confined to this turbulent path
Ancient and hollow
Afflictions in the sweet frost
A contorted reflection of the river is you
Snowflakes glistening, leaving prisms in the sky
The certainty of winter resuscitates ones vitality
The greater we flutter
The higher we fly
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