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Jan 2019
snow fell like downy feathers in an old fashioned pillow fight,
tasting boogers as my tongue attempts to
catch each flake in mid flight,
oh what a sight to behold standing
'neath these twinkling lights,
seeing my breath fade away,
I know it's winter tonight
Written by
Ndolo  23/F/Wisconsin
(23/F/Wisconsin)   
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