Wintertime

hannah miller
Feb 24, 2017 · 1 min read
  • “ The summer had inhaled
  • And held its breath too long
  • That winter looked the same
  • As if it never had gone”
  • Lyrics Jefferson Airplane Surrealistic Pillow
  • — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — -
  • You walked the path
  • Tripping to my door
  • Frozen in time, a…

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Story telling was a part of my history. I grew up on an Island in the Atlantic where oral stories were told for entertainment.

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