Winterscore ©
Friday, December 21, 2018
Someday this nothing day
Someday this nothing day
Full of the unfulfilled
Will be a treasure chest
With all its contents spilled
Cumulus clouds in a
Culminating sunset
And traffic cars caught in
A tangled highway net
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