The Old and The New ~ Memories and a Promise...: Rise

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Wednesday, March 21, 2018

Rise

Winter lulled me unto the sleep of Wait surrounding with clouds frozen in their beauty. A nival Fate lain sweetly over mine earth. But seeds never die, only recycle for rebirth. Sign in to see full entry.

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