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Blanket Drifts

Waking up early with a stretch and a yawn The sun dazzles my eyes as i adjust to the picture outside my window: fresh snow has covered the earth in a thick blanket... my blanket still reflects the sunshine of memories in my mind that dazzles me when I look at it. The reflections make me wonder if the fresh white snow is really as innocent as I once thought it to be Just as I know my blanket holds secrets that haven't yet melted away.
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natalie-allen
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Feb 23, 2011
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