Nov. 29th, 2005

witchscauldron: (sno rly?)
I concede. My brain wins. I withdraw.

After Yule I am going to try to disappear for a while.

I hate it when I lose myself like this
One day you’ll walk the world
and keep in mind
The heart you’ve been given
in winter time
And through the bitter cold,
with opened eyes
You’ll find the strength to fight
and stand upright

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