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The chill in the air, ever so slight
A hint of winter’s calling
Barren lay the autumn trees
Their leaves no longer falling
The smell of fires burning
Lovers, warm beside the glow
Crystals form on window panes
From the touch of newest snow
Frosted evergreen needles
Red berries shimmering bright
Seasons changing once again
Ever so quickly, overnight
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
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You are spoiling me!! Thank you so very much!! ❤
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You are worth being spoiled, just a tad bit.
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Thank you 🙂
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My pleasure, enjoy your weekend and relax, you’ve earned a restful weekend.
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You, too, my friend! I will let everyone know you said I have to relax lol
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YES. tell ’em all you have orders to relax and be waited on this weekend, hand and foot waited on. 😎💞🤓🧢🎉😁😉
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I wish!!! Unfortunately, life sometimes gets in the way. I’ll have to sneak out, maybe they won’t notice lol
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Sneak out to a spa…..thats my suggestion.
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And a wonderful one at that!!
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Lovely Dorinda 🙂
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Thank you, Maranda 🙂
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A beautiful poem 😃
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Thank you very much, Sir Walt! ❤
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I enjoyed your hinting. 🙂
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Thank you, Richard! of course, after the hint it was a balmy 60 degrees today lol Cold’s coming back tho…brrrrr
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It’s here today. ❄️
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oooh, stay warm!
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