Cold
A ripple for every moment

Frigid sky scattered here and there. Shadows watch mountains who are not easily scared. Snowflakes fall as time stands still, while sun's warmth trembles under the treacherous chill. Depths run thin as the ice grows, and blue meets white in the blue shallow. Everything covered perfectly in a blanket, one that is cold and doesn't need to fake it.

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    The Finish

    Wave 433

    Monday

    The 22nd of March, 2004 at 09:39 PM

    ahhhh

    ahhhhhhhh

    ahhhhhhhhhhhh

    i'll update this tomorrow. read the last post.

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