Something To Do

I have got something to do, I am an ant you see. I have got someplace to go, If you listen you'll know.



How I danced through the mist. Elbow high and thickening. My feet barely touched the ground. When I danced through the mist. The world was gleaming after this. Not dark, cold or raining in. Alive, bright and wildly seen. Against the troubles of rising mist. I found me feet and flew right in. A warrior burnt into …

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The truth about winter

The truth about winter, It left me warm. When ice rendered my skin raw, It left me warm. Even as darkness engulfed the open sky, It left me warm. For I saw the cold and felt the shivers. It left me warm. Then a violent shaking possessed my soul. It left me warm.  I sought truth …

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