s (atrophy) wrote in doors, @ 2014-03-03 10:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | beast, belle, boy blue, iron man, rose red, snow white |
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I was aroused last night from my slumber by the breathless stillness outside my shuttered dormer. No howling, no moaning. Lungs at rest. Silence! The hiemal tempest has abated! As the bear from his cave at the advent of spring, we may stir from our hibernacles, hugger-mugger, and apricate under the wide white sun!