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Children, friends, haiku, Night Owl Poetry, Playing with Snowflakes, poems, poetry, snow, Winter
A child’s pixie dust
Each snowflake so different
New friends to play with
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Playing with Snowflakes
26 Monday Jan 2015
Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
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I love “pixie dust”–brilliant! And how I wish could recapture the wonder of childhood.
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Thank you so much! Never grow up…that’s my mantra and I’m sticking to it 😉
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I agree–the days that I’m grown up are totally miserable for me! That’s why I started my (other) Quaint Koala blog–the fun/positive side of me. Feel free to visit, if you like.
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How lovely! A really fresh and beautiful way to look at this. 🙂
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Thank you so very much! 🙂
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I love my flaky friends 🙂
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Hey, I resemble that remark!! 🙂
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🙂 As do I, really 🙂
hope you guys didn’t get all they were calling for your area today. We lucked out and only got about an inch
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We already have about 6-8 inches, the worst hasn’t hit us yet, expecting 18-24 😦
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