December 14
2017
I love this sort of bark! (London)
Day 6 of challenge
2015
He asked for some snow.
Being an excellent aunt,
I have delivered.





I love this sort of bark! (London)



He asked for some snow.
Being an excellent aunt,
I have delivered.





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My friend inspired me, And I burrowed through my stash, And then bruised my thumb. |
The moving process:
The van drives off with your wineAnd your winter clothes.
A sunbreak through thick grey clouds
On a wintry day.
Bundled against cold
I watch three bright streaks of light,
Then call it a night.
what were the odds that
It would be cloudy for the
Geminid shower?
Tornados belong
In the midwest, not northwest.
Where am I again?
Bread, cinnamon rolls, and candy.
Now, to hide from them.
On his Blackberry. He is
In music heaven.
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