The Drift Not Chosen

Two routes hidden by white snow drifted, And aware I could not beat or heat And as I was alone, I waited And figure-8 scanned it not skated To the point where drift met the dark street;   Then scanned back towards less blanketed grass, And guessing perhaps the better way, Because the soil absorbs…

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Joyfully welcome onto the WiFi and into hands Big Girl iPhone December 25, 2014 3:37 pm 0 lb. 4.55 oz. 5.44 inches Proud Parents Susan and Stockton & terrier siblings who can’t wait to meet it with their teeth