I had a dream, which was not all a dream.
The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars
Did wander darkling in the eternal space,
Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth
Swung blind and blackening in the moonless air;
Morn came and went--and came, and brought no day
Labels: bikeWINTER, kunst, Tweed Ride
posted by Da' Square Wheelman, at 5:50 AM
Foxes know many small things but hedgehogs know one big thing...
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