Today it snowed again—all day;
and my ebony frame felt
and scaled with the ash of it all;
I’d rather be a cosmic black hole
any day—ebon sheen—
than a snowball in this hell below.
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Today it snowed again—all day;
and my ebony frame felt
and scaled with the ash of it all;
I’d rather be a cosmic black hole
any day—ebon sheen—
than a snowball in this hell below.
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mlowe5 says: Thanks, love_supreme. "White snow" will always melt in the presence of "Black Lightning!" Peace and Love. |
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