…on ice-blue water in the warmth of afternoon wintersun, to destinations known only to your imagination.
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reflection
And indeed there will be time To wonder, “Do I dare?” and, “Do I dare?” Time to turn back and descend the stair, With a bald spot in the middle of my hair— 40 [They will say: “How his hair is growing thin!”] My morning coat, my collar mounting firmly to the chin, My necktie [...]
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For my friends that enjoy droplets. Don’t be fooled by the meta, visit it full size and see where it takes you.
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