Sunrise is all dragon fire
skies, translucent breath,
and absent headed
searching for keys
to rooms held open.
The fresh heft of friends
in snow, after holiday.
And like all stories,
made of truth
mischief and boredom.
What does it make of me?
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Pic: It's our tourist-y day with a river cruise and visits to several major London landmarks. A good way to overcome/work off our arriva...
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