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Dec 2014
I always liked when it snowed
Because no matter how cold it was outside
I'd always have somewhere and someone
to keep me warm
And no matter how little I had
I'd always have something to give
And I'd wear a bow
Because the gift of family was enough
Why isn't it always like this
Gwen Johnson
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Gwen Johnson  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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