The brakeless truck of Soon May hitting a Frostheart head on

Gelid stars guide me

A lipsy, fang-enveloping smile even friends describe

As tricksy seeming, marking a schemer or such unseemly

The mad fizz and shook Coke spillover of a bold May

Everything is willow now and will sprout

Ephebe spirit has all things endowed

But my revolving core of mutable ice is

Like Yetis and snowballs fights

A wintry device.

Latter day saints

Miraculous hard drives, laptop grace.

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