Blog, Nature, Poetry, spirituality, WritingCold Start March 25, 2020February 14, 2021 Astandane The cities are sour, Filled with people that cower Yet silently, and in bliss – the trees flower. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Published by Astandane Author of Gothic Fiction/Fantasy series, Dawn of Eternity. View all posts by Astandane
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