1967 Stanley Cup

A Toronto leaf Turns, spins, cuts ice, pirouettes, Like hot blue fire.

By Eric DovigiPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

Photo by Scott Gummerson on Unsplash

A Toronto leaf

Turns, spins, cuts ice, pirouettes,

Like hot blue fire.

inspirational vintage

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Eric Dovigi

I am a writer and musician living in Arizona. I write about weird specific emotions I feel. I didn't like high school. I eat out too much. I stand 5'11" in basketball shoes.

Twitter: @DovigiEric

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