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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 11 months ago
Winter
autumnphoenix
17 years 11 months ago
Yes,
Rett
17 years 11 months ago
Dana, beautiful
autumnphoenix
17 years 11 months ago
Hey Rett,
Rett
17 years 11 months ago
Thanks Dana
themoonman
17 years 11 months ago
not boring...
Barbara Writes
17 years 11 months ago
I like reading haikus
autumnphoenix
17 years 11 months ago
Hi Barbara
autumnphoenix
17 years 11 months ago
Hi Richard
themoonman
17 years 11 months ago
Hi Dana...
autumnphoenix
17 years 11 months ago
The best
pinksheep
17 years 11 months ago
I
autumnphoenix
17 years 11 months ago
Thank you
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