Poems , with prose attached to Snow Child
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Winter snow
and everything that is on the earth has melted
It can be on the tree, on the grass
Why is it still on the eaves?
This is to be waited until the next morning
Chill skating for kids?
No
Because they're like a child
Likes to sit on high places
Look into the distance
What do you say they saw?
They see spring!
Mommy's Spring!
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Note: It was written on December 8, 2018 due to snow
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