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I wake to frosted windows, shimmering in the sun
I used to love the arctic air, as a child, I’d play & run
Winter’s breath is upon me, how I shiver in the cold
Seems I can no longer handle it, I must be getting old
Ragtag Daily Prompt – Frost
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
Wonderful image of frosted window.yeah.you seem as you say but a child is hidden in you are playing still now in arctic breeze n snow.right,dear.lovely poem as reminding me of my some feelings.awesome,dear!!
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Thank you very much! 🙂
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Very cute!
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There is nothing cute about getting old LMAO
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Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
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Thank you, thank you, thank you!! ❤
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I love snowy winters
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I love sandy beaches lol 😉
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Those are four lines but amount express hundreds of thoughts
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Thank you very much! 🙂
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