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Winter
December 13, 2011
The slight crunch underfoot,
The still air smelled of frost.
As I licked a snowball,
My gaze swept around my surroundings,
Everything was in a blanket of snow.
When I finished the snowball,
With ice on my tongue,
I felt like I had been dipped into an ice bath,
I felt as peaceful as if I was
Sitting by a clear blue river.
© Kristen S., Sewell, NJ
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