#33: Snow

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Another request from  ams5432! I hope you enjoy!!


A winter's wind is blowing,

It's icy whisper winding round,

A walk out while it's snowing.


The gentle touch of falling flakes,

Caressing you without a sound,

They glow as the sun awakes.


The world is painted shiny white,

The snow covering trees and ground,

A cold and glorious sight.

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