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Nov 2018
The snow gently f
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                                  l
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                                    on the ground;
there is absolutely no other sound.

The snow-covered trees have lost all of their leaves;
          they were taken away as though by thieves.

Dark green pine wreaths on everyone's door,
and the great winter spirit that we need more.

Tracks in the snow show that there that is life in this part of the year.
Rabbits, wolves, and white-tailed deer.
I live in Maine, where we get PLENTY of snow. Though I absolutely love the winter season and the snow, I think that it fell out a little to early this year. We got close to 10 inches of snow before Thanksgiving, and that doesn't happen too often. But that's fine with me! I love the winter season the most of them all; the Christmas spirit, the beautiful, clean white snow covering everything, and just enjoying the snow and the cool winter weather!
Masha Yurkevich
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Masha Yurkevich  19/F/Playing the piano...
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