Words and worries build up, drift like snow.
Snowfall early this morning on roads of commerce and mind. Untouched in some places. Something to see, something further to get through.
I will be the tracks in the snow.
December 11, 2012 by Cynthia
Words and worries build up, drift like snow.
Snowfall early this morning on roads of commerce and mind. Untouched in some places. Something to see, something further to get through.
I will be the tracks in the snow.
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