Ladyhawke (wenchamok) wrote in metaquotes,

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My sentiments exactly....

Oh woe, oh me. Oh woe is me. The darkness of this winter sky doth drain the joy from my very marrow. What I wouldn't give for the briefest kiss of the Sun's tender warmth.

(peeks out window and lo and behold, what do I see? for the first time all day?)

Do my eyes deceive me, or do I look upon the glory of the sun? Sweet and lovely sun. Giver of warmth and light and life. Oh how I've missed you.

(five minutes later...)

Where'd the f***ing sun go! Cheap solar slut! Don't hear from you in days, you pop in, get my hopes up, then dash away to warm someone else's window sill. My mother warned me about you...

(sometimes, I really dislike winter...)

~ userinfoalchemywizardry
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