January, wiótheȟika wi, the moon when the sun is scarce.
The weather app on my phone had a winter storm warning in a bright orange banner at the top of my phone screen: up to a foot of snow expected into Sunday night. 636 more words
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“…I am of perfect beauty.” Ezekiel 27:3
You walked into the party / Like you were walking on a yacht / Your hat strategically dipped below one eye / Your scarf, it was apricot / You had one eye on the mirror / And watched yourself gavotte / And all the girls dreamed that they’d be your partner / They’d be your partner, and/ You’re so vain / You probably think this song is about you/ You’re so vain, I’ll bet you think this song is about you/ Don’t you? 2,339 more words