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Winter Still

Flakes sparkle, a golden sun emerges; shadows chase children 'round forts of snow. The groundhog appears holding his scepter. "Don't store away those sleds just yet"; warm jackets will reign for six more weeks. Snow plays its card – spades high. written February 11, 2013

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