Poem: Snow.
Snow.
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How nice to watch snowflakes
Flying past the bathroom window,
From the comfort of a hot bath
And a cold glass of wine.
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By Jaksie on November 27th, 2010
Snow.
.
.
How nice to watch snowflakes
Flying past the bathroom window,
From the comfort of a hot bath
And a cold glass of wine.
.
.