Clash of Colors

January 1, 2010
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The winds blow heavily over the mountains
The glassy daggers fly into the snow
Little raindrops void of color
Dripping, dropping-everything is gray
The sun comes out the world awakes
Flowers pop admist the drifts
Little children appear with sleds
Grins of laughter on their cold red faces.

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