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As I close my eyes, all I see is the fluffy snow flying around like cotton.

Swirling, flying to one direction in a group like fireflies then spread apart.

Vanish into nothing.

Then its quiet.

Peaceful and tranquil.

Shh.

Its snowing.

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2/28/2015

Me trying to be poetic

Snowy Dallas.

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