The mist was riding slowly on the reflection of birch trees; now it was piled like a snowdrift.
(L.C., The Favourite Game)
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About Me
- Claire Farley
- Ottawa, Ontario, Canada
- I have poetdreams of penetrating the collective unconscious. I enjoy the artistic talents of others as I've been deprived of my own.
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