December 12, 2005
Bitter arctic air,
Shivering on this cold walk,
Onward and onward.
Shivering on this cold walk,
Onward and onward.
A world of five - seven - five. At one time daily, now kind of sporadic.
1 Comments:
Stop your bickering
Only the wussies get cold
And you must be one.
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