"the north wind doth blow, and we shall have snow..."
keeps running through my mind as i listen to the chilling sounds of the gusting, invisible force of nature that pushes twigs where they do not wish to go and makes the birds' flight treacherous.
time for another log on the fire.
keeps running through my mind as i listen to the chilling sounds of the gusting, invisible force of nature that pushes twigs where they do not wish to go and makes the birds' flight treacherous.
time for another log on the fire.
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