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cracks in the surface spiderweb crisscross across the frozen eyelid of the lake cracks in the surface split dendritically across the ragged planes of my arctic fingers capped with weather-worn callouses swimming through my thick hair frosted with sun drop water crystals and dry winter dandruff snowflake scalp fluff finger fly skin flurries and I'm a coldfront I'm a thunderhead icicle snowdrift I'm a rolling cloud ice gale moonmist trekkin through the frosted forest with fairy dusted smiles and snow filled mittens I'm a fickleberry tick tack pick pack **** it like a smoke stack and poke it with a thumbtack through the front and out the back and swan dive into the cork board leave it for another day move on forward but don't forget to stop and pray tongue tied in a knot today like a cherry stem tongue tried quite a lot, I say to carry them ever-powerful silly magic mouth sounds I went for a walk today.
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Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 10:07 AM UTC
Walk
cracks in the surface spiderweb crisscross across the frozen eyelid of the lake cracks in the surface split dendritically across the ragged planes of my arctic fingers capped with weather-worn callouses swimming through my thick hair frosted with sun drop water crystals and dry winter dandruff snowflake scalp fluff finger fly skin flurries and I'm a coldfront I'm a thunderhead icicle snowdrift I'm a rolling cloud ice gale moonmist trekkin through the frosted forest with fairy dusted smiles and snow filled mittens I'm a fickleberry tick tack pick pack **** it like a smoke stack and poke it with a thumbtack through the front and out the back and swan dive into the cork board leave it for another day move on forward but don't forget to stop and pray tongue tied in a knot today like a cherry stem tongue tried quite a lot, I say to carry them ever-powerful silly magic mouth sounds I went for a walk today.
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Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 10:07 AM UTC
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