Blessed consciousness less impaired The crush of feeling still weighs Three layers for warmth but still digging out of bed too late White sun shining off frost lights the glowing way Words swirling in torrential tornado's clutch Does one eschew thinking much too much? How else can one pluck the pearly words veiled in shrouded mystery and wonder that click and such ...
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