There is a charm beloved nature has been
enlarged, swept your incline feet, it will be
to die for, winter is like winter, the cold
It looks like a splinter overall below wind-chill
average, take a lovely scene-to-scene
amount of delicious white and delightful snow
fallen down sack of suds, to make indulged
snow pile angel create underground soothingly
smooth sculpture, old classical tree branches
would be a curvy downright level, and twisted
exceptional diagonalized
Written by
Michael James Brindley
10-30-23
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