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HIGH WINDS AND SNOW - A Tritina Winter is coming with high winds and snow A taste of it first, just a squall With the months of bitter cold ahead Nestled inside my house, looking ahead - Happiest during this sudden squall Listening to the winds, watching the snow As it drifts slowly down, flakes of snow Swirl in the air then racing on ahead I enjoy the sights and sounds of the squall A snow squall lasts only until Spring bounces in to reawaken the Earth, warmth lies ahead. Countrymom 11/22/05
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