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Snowy ground Lies untouched Perfectly perfect Made for us Out the widow Snow falls Fire burning Widows fog Red nosed In the house Rosy cheeks On the couch Curled up In a sweater “How are you?” “Never better,”
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Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 11:09 AM UTC
Winter Days
Snowy ground Lies untouched Perfectly perfect Made for us Out the widow Snow falls Fire burning Widows fog Red nosed In the house Rosy cheeks On the couch Curled up In a sweater “How are you?” “Never better,”
Haven’t seen snow in 8 years. I miss it so much! Winter is my absolute favorite season. What’s yours?
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Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 11:09 AM UTC
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