Overlooking The Alsea River
So how does it feel to be drinking Scotch so early in the day and I said I’d continue wearing black for as long as I want to.
The reindeer pelts nodded to the silent drums round.
The sun clouded is out the window to my left.
The river looking right and all the while bird song plays the wind chimes and I have burned my last candle.
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