Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time.
Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
moon looms large at dawnbloody tides reveal nothingwinter decliningunder trees flowersdaffodils proclaim springtimeseaonal noticelife continuingstars in their cycles declaretime goes by swiftly
February ends, March begins, and before you know it, it'll be Christmas.
That is so.
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