by The winter chill reveals my breath
though over-exposure promises death
there are some who brave the night
in search of something just out of sight.
The winter chill reveals my breath
though over-exposure promises death
there are some who brave the night
in search of something just out of sight.
A (wise) man of two faces 
Carry on.. 😉
Into the wild I will walk tonight
as the trees get lit up bright
winter chills, you can kill
but I got my sweater and my tights
I am going to stay up all night
and watch the amazon fights
Fantastic! Thank you 🙂
welcome