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All my images - including base, evolutions and final results - poetry and songs are prohibited from commercial use by others.
For Rojitha, who asked me what happened to Mollie.
He tried to keep warm in his burrow.
But cold goes where it wants.
—
I opened my eyes and looked out from my burrow.
A whitish world stared back.
Brrrr…
An hour later it was gone, as if nothing had changed.
Except, the chill in my bones,
and one name lingering in my thoughts.
With love, © Aífe