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Aug 19, 2008
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Winter
Winter
Snow slapping cheeks red
Soaring down hill sides sleds go
Frigid, biting wind.
— autumnphoenix, Aug 19, 2008
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tbeaudet
17 years 9 months ago
Winter
autumnphoenix
17 years 9 months ago
Yes,
Rett
17 years 9 months ago
Dana, beautiful
autumnphoenix
17 years 9 months ago
Hey Rett,
Rett
17 years 9 months ago
Thanks Dana
themoonman
17 years 9 months ago
not boring...
Barbara Writes
17 years 9 months ago
I like reading haikus
autumnphoenix
17 years 9 months ago
Hi Barbara
autumnphoenix
17 years 9 months ago
Hi Richard
themoonman
17 years 9 months ago
Hi Dana...
autumnphoenix
17 years 9 months ago
The best
pinksheep
17 years 9 months ago
I
autumnphoenix
17 years 9 months ago
Thank you