Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
by Robert Frost
I am a bit sick in the RL so today I leave you with a poem as I try to rest and get better.
Wings: Black - Raphael Angel Wings - Material Squirrel
Eyes: Negaposi Elfin Eyes - Darkmatter
Ears: :GAUGED: Elven Ears[Juicy]
Birds: [Plastik]-HeadBurdy<3. (was part of a 50L friday set)
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Pants: Trap Black Lace Pants
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Lip: [-B-] :Basic Piercings: - Labret (Shadow)
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Skin: Pink Fuel Skye
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