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Dec 2021
Cinnamon and nutmeg dance in the kitchen;
Ginger and orange spring about the party.
The scents of holiday flood
and tumble past the kitchen.
Snowy clouds billow as the warmth
inside the house grows and glows.
Hearts are filled with thoughts of past
and candied future hopes.
The spice party glides and mixes with the mood.
Holiday punch to cover bitter thoughts.
Rebecca
Written by
Rebecca  59/F/Virginia
(59/F/Virginia)   
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     H-B, Gideon and Rob Rutledge
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