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

-or-

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

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