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Nov 2015
The first snow of winter fell today
As I walked through the wooded pathway
into the clearing where purity lay.
up above the grayness of the clouds.
Matching the season and my heart.
The dusting s of snowflakes
touch my eyelids and melt
but it could be my tears.
Written by
Jude kyrie  Canada
(Canada)   
969
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