If at ever, it would be winter
In the middle of still woods
The bleached born settling
A wrought wood/iron savior
Silhouette ambient reeds
mingle stark ska trees,
red beaded berries,
dragon’s secret thistle cove
Heavy overcoat, brown boots,
cute hooded peacoat
One Christmas colored shell
Tidings of comfort and joy
Jun 7, 2017
Jun 7, 2017 at 2:33 PM UTC
If at ever, it would be winter
In the middle of still woods
The bleached born settling
A wrought wood/iron savior
Silhouette ambient reeds
mingle stark ska trees,
red beaded berries,
dragon’s secret thistle cove
Heavy overcoat, brown boots,
cute hooded peacoat
One Christmas colored shell
Tidings of comfort and joy
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