February 23, 2012
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Covered in white flurries,
You stand so tall.
For miles and miles,
You never fall.

The wind starts to blow,
Back and forth you sway.
As the storm approaches,
The snow flies away.

The air gets bitter,
And the slush turns to ice,
The roads are slick,
Through the night.

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BleedingRose said...
May 17, 2012 at 11:03 pm
5 stars  =]
Nicole67 replied...
May 18, 2012 at 11:22 am
Thank you! That was my first comment ever. :)
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