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Rabbit tracks in the snow padded foot, here we go: Found beside a lake, far away for you to seek. Festivities of the fastidious, i was all but oblivious. Promising frostiness, the air, alit and aglow. Bombarding me quietly with parallelism, banging noiselessly off the fire of the morning sunshine. Mollified, the world stirs in its lack of commotion. Meek blunders of the fortnight, i wish to forego. My star, faded from the sky. You are what brings me high. I will be with you, upon the epoch of tomorrow’s morn, come nigh.
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Dec 10, 2011
Dec 10, 2011 at 4:12 PM UTC
Illumined blue of the morning sky
Rabbit tracks in the snow padded foot, here we go: Found beside a lake, far away for you to seek. Festivities of the fastidious, i was all but oblivious. Promising frostiness, the air, alit and aglow. Bombarding me quietly with parallelism, banging noiselessly off the fire of the morning sunshine. Mollified, the world stirs in its lack of commotion. Meek blunders of the fortnight, i wish to forego. My star, faded from the sky. You are what brings me high. I will be with you, upon the epoch of tomorrow’s morn, come nigh.
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Dec 10, 2011
Dec 10, 2011 at 4:12 PM UTC
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