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My Bedroom Window

By BRONZE
Metamora, Michigan

In the winter when cold winds blow there's a soft white snow sparkling, glittering, and shimmering children playing instead of staying indoors Winter's beautiful in...

Megan_Massacre BRONZE, Metamora, Michigan
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