
Snowgnome’s memory lies in sunny days yet to come, so, for now, unmelting presence stands stacked as a repast to spheres and globes yet to be lobbed and dribbled.
Snowgnome’s memory lies in sunny days yet to come, so, for now, unmelting presence stands stacked as a repast to spheres and globes yet to be lobbed and dribbled.
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