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Snow

Looking out my window when the air is cold and brisk I see the sun is shining and my heart is filled with bliss Knowing that in this beauty nothing can go amiss The snow is new and glistneng in it's white and untouched glory Waiting for children to come and play, making their own happy story As I watch new snow falls and there is magic in the air I feel the elation of everyone that is there Creating a snow man with spagetii for hair Soon they'll come inside, cold and dripping wet The children, they are all as happy as they can get I await their smiling faces inside by the fire With hot chocolate and listening to Cristmas songs sung by a chior Jacque Graham 11/1/11

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