The Little Blue Book


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6. My Winter Wonderland

The frost glistened in the dim sunlight as I walked through the maple forest;

The river rippling and the faint smell of a maple tree drifted through the air;

The tall snow covered trees rustled through the wind coming over the mountains,

so tall and rigid but so inviting and elegant;

 a small jackrabbit ran through leaving footprints in the banks of snow;

 glistening as I left my winter wonderland.

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