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Snowfall In April

Snowfall In April The snowflakes that fell this morning were big and descended slowly and with sadness they knew that this was the wrong time of the year – April- and the morning sun will melt then into oblivion and water that would fill ditches already overflowing. Ejected, the mother cloud was too heavy to get over the mountain and a million snowdrops were scarified so the cloud could sail to the tundra in Siberia. One million volunteers, first there had been a pause, but a few thousand walked forward others followed. They got a blessing a white miniature cloud each and a promise that one day they would be reborn as flurry on the South Pole, a mass wedding of snowdrifts and they would never be alone again

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Date: 3/30/2015 5:17:00 AM
Wow, smart and creative. I enjoyed!
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Jan Oskar Hansen
Date: 3/30/2015 12:08:00 PM
thank you, njeri hunjeri

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