Night falls fast.
Today is in the past.
Blown from the dark hill hither to my door
Three flakes, then four
Arrive, then many more.
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| — | Edna St. Vincent Millay |
Hello. My blog houses random stuff I find interesting and my erratic thoughts. I like fun. Lol
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