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In a wicked way
She makes the children smile
As they romp playfully about
She smirks as the rest
Struggle to find warmth
And nature trembles
As she snickers under her cold breath
No mercy in her icy grin
No comfort from the storm
Photo and Poem ©2014 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved

Oh, what a cold-hearted enchantress she remains of wintry breath. 🌹
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I hope spring ushers her out quickly 😉
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Right on. (@–>–)
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She is beautiful😍 Have a great day my friend❤💋
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Thank you, Lisa! Have a great night ❤ ❤
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Sorry for the delay. I did, thank you 🙂 MOOOAH!
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I’ll still risk her.
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She can be tough when she’s cold 😉
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Are we on about chocolate again?
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Oh no, chocolate is warmth. I would never refer to her as tough and cold
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Good point 🍫
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I thought so 🍫
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indeed beautiful – warm words and touching.,..
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Thank you, Mihran 🙂
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