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Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Poem - Where it Snows
it snows somewhere
i wish i was at that place
to see the type of sky that snows
and feel the bite of tiny flakes
i'd be alone in a field
sloping down to a sleeping lake
and on the other side a hill
with a wall of silent trees
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