cold hands (20161006) Posted on October 6, 2016October 6, 2016 by crow your cold hands send chills down my neck after our autumn walk Share this:EmailFacebookTwitterTumblrPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by crow I'm a writer and a dabbler. I live in Washington. View all posts by crow
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There’s a cold wind blowing outside. That’s as close as I get to chills down my neck. ❤️
Ha ha ha! Maybe an ice cube? ❄️
So mean 😭 😭 – 💕❤️💕❤️
I love this, it’s like a perfect and beautiful maquette.
Thank you so much. Sometimes smaller is better.
Sometimes I think writing is like packing a case. Put in everything you think you’ll need, then take away half of it.
This sounds very familiar.
Nice. When you’re menopausal, sometimes those cold hands are a welcome treat. Sometimes not. 😉
Ha ha ha! I always like it unless I’m already cold. Also, not chance of my being menopausal. 😄
Males experience it too. So there.
You are a male, right? (*grimacing)
Ha ha ha! Yes. That’s me.
You guys and your pseudonyms. Sheesh!
Beautiful poem… perfect for the autumn season!!
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