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under ice (secrets)
the cloud's
breath
creeping
again on
the high
peaks,
softly
murmuring
pale days,
from
high up
glances,
quiet
and sad
ageless
stone,
they hold
their secrets
under ice.
breath
creeping
again on
the high
peaks,
softly
murmuring
pale days,
from
high up
glances,
quiet
and sad
ageless
stone,
they hold
their secrets
under ice.
Published 13th Dec 2024
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13th Dec 2024 2:57am
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13th Dec 2024 5:47pm
Sad ageless stone. What a great line! Just imagine what that stone has been through, in the evolution of this universe! 🤗
13th Dec 2024 8:55pm
