March 13, 2009
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The snow gently falls onto the unmarked powder
Making it perfect for skiers and the day to follow
Soft and chilled
Wet and pale
Flakes with perfect form
So little makes so much
It brushes the trees
Moving with the wind
Loving every second of time it has on earth as snow. . .
. . .waiting for water and cold meet again

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