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winter in the woods

grey wool
red mittens
my heart is a cardinal
your sleeve a high branch

i sing
through my storms
you plow through your memories
our burdens break ice

© 2014-Rene

For Peggy
Never lose hope
Wait for diamonds :)

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  1. :-) You brought tears to my eyes, Rene. How incredibly kind and thoughtful of you. I needed this.

    Pearl/Peggy

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  2. Thank you for the helpful info! I would not have discovered this myself!
    jeux dora 2014

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