(No, I shouldn't be awake now. And the
rest of this is all
cadhla's)
Daughter of the Revolution
I went walking on the water
When the lake froze in December,
And the ice was thin as paper;
There was no one else around.
And the air was full of secrets
Like a thousand captive embers,
And I thought that I might never
Find my way to solid ground... (
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