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1.THIRTY.17

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Gently drifting, shifting with the air currents.

A delicate blanket, softening the edges and splinters.

No two alike.

White fairies from the sky.

Quieting the noise or the surrounding world.

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One thought on “1.THIRTY.17

  1. I’ll be so glad when these little white fairies from the sky turn into clear raindrops. A sure sign that Spring will not be too far away. Patiently waiting for flowers.

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