Unforgiving N Unplugged June 9, 2020June 9, 2020 1 Minute Frosty morning in the first week of winter A bone-tingling breeze,lingering in the mind—cold,as regrets in life. Rate this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Like Loading... Related Published by N Writer of all things, some of which are pretty good. View all posts by N Published June 9, 2020June 9, 2020
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