Suddenly I felt this tingling sensation
Slightly misplaced, ever so vague
Seemingly relentless sparks of joy
Severing however, reverse some days
Something, somewhere and sometimes.
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23 February 2014
26 January 2014
Celebration day
Celebration day
The winds are gushing
And the rain knocks on the window
Oh well, on with the hat
Tie the shoes
Throw a coat on
Let's eat scraps
The winds are gushing
And the rain knocks on the window
Oh well, on with the hat
Tie the shoes
Throw a coat on
Let's eat scraps
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Celebration day,
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james m frost,
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