The Flakes
The Flakes  winter stories
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shygirl
shygirl okay at writing + poems are nice
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A snowfall in poetic form.

The Flakes

The flakes fall twinkling like stars against the deep-blue sky.

The ice kisses my nose and fingers and toes.

The soft white clings lovingly to my eyelashes.

Then it falls gently to the ground to form a glittering ivory quilt.

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