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 have church in about a half hour. Just the past couple days I've been trying to keep my sanity, and so far I've been successful. I've tried to spend less time worry, and more time cherishing the time I've been given. I figure, it's better to be living your life than worrying about it all the time.

Right now, I don't have much to say. But what I can say is this: If I just keep my head held high and a fire in my heart, I'll be fine.

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