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The
road
we
see
before
us
Is
filled
with
calm
and
peace
The
snow
is
sparkling
brightly
Our
spirits
feel
release
We
gather
thoughts
of
beauty
That's
there
before
our
eyes
We
see
all
nature's
wonder
And
capture all
with
sighs
We
think
of
all
our
burdens
And
gently
let
them
go
For
we
are
on
a
journey
That
captures
nature's
flow
The
softest
touch
of
winter
A
canvas
of
delight
Filled
with
sparkling
treasures
Through destiny's
delight.
~
Francine
Pucillo
~
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