I am as long as the road from my house to your country.
Interweaving depths a soul a fly.
My valour is on offer: a word
A bruise of sky
Afloat. What do you make of the cold? Now that both hands tap out
long white lies.
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Courtney Sina Meredith 
Beautiful – appears like fresh prints on a snowy landscape, love this!
Aww thank you so much, I am really stoked you like it! x