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Leaves drained of their vibrant green Snow gently falling on the ground, Deer sneaking around in the meadow All without making a sound. Winter is here with slick icy roads With COVID and others to boot Thanksgiving is around the corner And then we get our Christmas loot Family is the name of the game Friends are welcome too Friends are family we pick Bonds stuck together like glue Joy beams from my heart I love this time of year!! For the birth of our Savior My family, my friends and my dear
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Nov 20, 2020
Nov 20, 2020 at 7:29 PM UTC
My Joy
Leaves drained of their vibrant green Snow gently falling on the ground, Deer sneaking around in the meadow All without making a sound. Winter is here with slick icy roads With COVID and others to boot Thanksgiving is around the corner And then we get our Christmas loot Family is the name of the game Friends are welcome too Friends are family we pick Bonds stuck together like glue Joy beams from my heart I love this time of year!! For the birth of our Savior My family, my friends and my dear
Just some thoughts about the season......
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F/Michigan
Nov 20, 2020
Nov 20, 2020 at 7:29 PM UTC
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