“Snow flurries began to fall and they swirled around people's legs like house cats. It was magical, this snow globe world.”
— Sarah Addison Allen —
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| © 2013 Marie King |
It finally came quietly in the night. So I left the warmth of my bed to go galavanting in the midnight cold. I never feel so warm as I do when the snow falls.
Twirling and whirling,
MK
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