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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