Although a day like any other, the kind I disappear for
An even day on and even year, in the month of Glacial.
Waiting, only to find it in the last place looked.

Once asked, went all blank. But you know me, didn't even think.
Perfect for a quiet grover, hope hung on this beau anew.
What made you know? Impressed, you never withdrew.

Cold winter plunge, mental touch, wakes one up
Makes em lunge, didn't take much, just the L hiccup
Never something that weighed and no consideration before the end

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Scarlatan, in the year 597 AF.