Bite Sized Compositions 5  

Posted by Will Rutherford in

I like it up here
I can feel the world go by
My little kingdom

Its that time
The cold encases the world
And we're safe inside


What do you mean snow?
You want me to shovel what?
Sweet goodness. I'm screwed.

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