I left this morning,
Frigid cold wrapped in blanket thick,
Later
I left work like the sweating, perspiring jerk
Wondering how it is exactly
That Mother Nature
Can play her poker hand
So well in the
Ongoing game of life.
(Photo taken by me.)
I left this morning,
Frigid cold wrapped in blanket thick,
Later
I left work like the sweating, perspiring jerk
Wondering how it is exactly
That Mother Nature
Can play her poker hand
So well in the
Ongoing game of life.
(Photo taken by me.)
A brilliant thought.
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