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"Wow!"
That's what I think when I look at the six inches of snow that covers the ground like a wet, cold blanket... "Wow!" That's what I say when I look out at a beautiful meadows after the first snow... The glittering trees, the clear, green-blue frozen lakes... The sharp, yet soft sound of snowballs that barely miss their targets. "Wow!" ...And thats all that need be said, right?
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