Snow walks outside. Under the ice a zombie hound. Blue the fingers. Tied in a knot about the hand, all the broken promises. Somewhere the sun is under ice, locked there by a jealous king.
✅ @briew, let me be the first to welcome you to Steemit! Congratulations on making your first post! I gave you a $.02 vote! Would you be so kind as to follow me back in return?
✅ @briew, let me be the first to welcome you to Steemit! Congratulations on making your first post! I gave you a $.02 vote! Would you be so kind as to follow me back in return?