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've been absent from this world which does not exist materially, but that's okay.

Many things have been keeping me busy the last couple weeks. That is neither here or there, but I would just like to say I'm happy and keeping my head held high.

I would like to take the time now to open up the drawing board for content. This is where your input comes in handy. If there is anything you wish to hear about or want me to investigate, drop a comment and I will do my best to find the answer. Until then, keep it together.

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