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So there I sat Watching the mat Unravel and ravel itself Confident in its weathered fibers More stains Than the weary could carry Chills seeping out From once passed Winters marching in solidarity Deep ruts of snow Lovingly folding in on each other While flurries fly With a child brew mischief Autumn swarays Prancing ablaze While the ladies abroad Exhale their feathered haze The gents down low Noses alight with a healthy glow When all has been honed Only then will it show
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Jun 21, 2019
Jun 21, 2019 at 12:24 PM UTC
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So there I sat Watching the mat Unravel and ravel itself Confident in its weathered fibers More stains Than the weary could carry Chills seeping out From once passed Winters marching in solidarity Deep ruts of snow Lovingly folding in on each other While flurries fly With a child brew mischief Autumn swarays Prancing ablaze While the ladies abroad Exhale their feathered haze The gents down low Noses alight with a healthy glow When all has been honed Only then will it show
Elizz
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Jun 21, 2019
Jun 21, 2019 at 12:24 PM UTC
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