eggs.
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1 min readFeb 26, 2019
Winter’s chill reflects
Upon all things marked for death,
As life eggs it on.
Winter’s chill reflects
Upon all things marked for death,
As life eggs it on.
—i am an imagist • iDream • outLOUD • my fourth book of poetry titled “iFELL in LOVE; i’m SORRY” is now available on Amazon:) xoxo