Bright white.
camaflouging the yard.
icycles forming,
slowly.
de-crunch,
snow breaking.
a trace left behind.
ahh.....ahh....
try to catch 'em on your tongue.
every single one,different from the last.
-Hollister
Thursday, January 3, 2008
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