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Dec 2021
A feathery snowflake
Falls in your hair
And quickly disappears

When I die
I'll sleep like a bear
For billions and billions of years

Maybe someday I'll be back this way
(Some say that someday I may)
But maybe that someday
Is eons away
I'm glad we're together --today
Written by
John Niederbuhl  NY State-Adirondack Mts
(NY State-Adirondack Mts)   
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