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Winter's Twigs Wither

Winter's twigs wither when wild wind whisks sprigs in tempestuous blizzard weather. 1/7/2021

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Date: 1/10/2021 9:56:00 PM
Juliet, Tears at me every time, the cold. A time for every season. But why the blizzards of life? You made this one all yours. -Richard
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Juliet Ligon
Date: 1/21/2021 11:33:00 AM
Thanks, Richard. Soon the season will come to an end. Blessings.

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