The sonw falling from the heavens,
going down gently one by one,
each snow flake as unique,
as soft,
as little,
as the other. The wind
blowing from side to side.
The sky thick grey, with heavy
clouds. The children running, and
shouting with joy for they are
amazed of the winter wonderland
that God had blessed them with.
going down gently one by one,
each snow flake as unique,
as soft,
as little,
as the other. The wind
blowing from side to side.
The sky thick grey, with heavy
clouds. The children running, and
shouting with joy for they are
amazed of the winter wonderland
that God had blessed them with.


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