#1636 - winter’s middle and a tickle too

 

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winter’s middle and a tickle too

 

this mist of mine

so Sunday still

 

the chimney at words

from a fire

 

it’s as with the birds

one sings to the grey

 

thunder piano though

 

this is another country

 

days soaking

and the rainspeech creek

 

by leaf by gum

 

don’t mind me

don’t bother to knock

 

I’m just vanishing here