Ten Years

Hard to believe but it’s been ten years. Happy Birthday Sleeping Wolves.

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Since first I saw thee glance,
With all the dazzling other ones,
In airy dalliance,
Precipitate in love,
Tossed, tangled, whirled and whirled above,
Like a limp rose-wreath in a fairy dance.


Robert Frost, My Butterfly