Can you hear the snow’s quiet trumpet? Its silent song serenading the gray. Cold flakes falling in the ballroom of winter. Gravity tickles lose
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Memory’s tower
Oh memory’s tower, how long overdue is this inspection. Today, I behold thee, my monument to passing. You are my stronghold, my bastion of
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Time has a big mouth. You can see its crusty molars and old shiny fillings. Time flaps a tongue with bumps as big as
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