my rosy-fingered dawn.

*Happy Pride, fam. They said the bells would ring one day; Crisp, thy morning spring. Frost and bees with honey cream, Such did the new year bring. Don’t forget your Bonny coat, For life won’t stop and wait. The Sunrise brings such freshly tides, For those who mind her gait. Catch your breath and glimpse …

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