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Fortify

  • gnatbee
  • Feb 13, 2021
  • 1 min read

Slowly receding glaciers,

Fortifying in the North,

Gouging deep in their erasure,

Dragging claws across the Earth.


The winds that kiss are temperate,

Melts your ice into a lake,

Boulders left are for remembrance,

Your strength that lies in wait.


 
 
 

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