It’s January, and I’m kicking Snow Off the Ground

It’s January, and I’m kicking Snow Off the Ground

by Charlotte Eriksson It’s January, and I’m kicking snow off the ground. I just threw out the flower you made me promise to water, handle with care because I was too careless, you said. Careless with things and people, around me and behind and I remember being still for just a second or two, thinking…

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