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Winters Wit

At her desk, the winter her guest.

By Hollow ParadicePublished 3 years ago 1 min read

Caught in the blue light

I type as winters witness

Empty, and endless.

nature poetry

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Hollow Paradice

Hollow be thy name thy kingdom come thy will be done on earth as it is in Paradice.

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