Slainte
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Winter Solstice
Look 'cross the land of white
Oh the flat land of white
So perfect you seem
To my frozen eyes
Gaze 'cross that land of white
That barren land of white
Oh how perfect it looks
At my first glance
As thou sparkles in the shining sunset
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