'Tis snowing for yet the third day.
It is so beautiful but I am rather
beyond the pale with winter. I'm
reminded of that old Bible verse
that says something along the
lines of, "Your sins shall be washed
as white as snow." I wish the gods
could wash my psyche white as
snow. Me thinks I need to be
washed, bleached, rinsed and hung
up on the line to dry or dry out!
ever so tired
pray this funk be soon over
much in need of rest
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