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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I just found out tonight that I had wished someone a happy birthday, for the wrong age. One of those times when I really felt stupid. I guess I assumed she was 21 based on some things she had said, but I misunderstood. Not the first time I've misunderstood I guess. She thought it was funny though. At least we all can get a good laugh out of it. It makes more sense this way anyways.

I have a long day tomorrow. I'm hoping I can cut it short, but we will see.

There was something else I wanted to say but I forgot.

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