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Short poem I wrote in honor of the winter solstice.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry - Words: 51 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 12-21-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3085002
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In the chill, freezing air
My breath creates clouds of it's own
And every flake has nothing to share
Except the 'cicles from which they were sewn.
The sky is made of endless white
While peppered with snowflakes galore
Everything is an amazing sight
It makes me want nothing more.
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