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January Warmth

The leaves are whirling in the wind
Clouds a stirring
What a warm January day.
The squirrels have come out to play
Running and scurrying all the way.
The sun is hiding somewhere
Somewhere way up high

The warmth of a January Day
Warms the heart in everyway
Trees in motion swaying and
Swooping with a notion.

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