If you could get close
enough you might hear the ice
cracking like rosebuds.
enough you might hear the ice
cracking like rosebuds.
posted by Pete Green at
22:10
13 February 2009
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- Name: Pete Green
- Location: Sheffield, United Kingdom
When I'm not doing these blogs I play music.
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