Sunday, March 4, 2012
There I am. Eating yellow snow again.
It seems like this has been happening a lot lately. The snow is white. I pick it up. Still white. I ponder it intentively, glistening in my palm. Still white. I take a bite out of it and what do you know? It's yellow. There I am. Eating yellow snow again. I wish it would just stay white.
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