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The Morning FrostI look out my window and see the glistening glaze The earth waking up, coming out of it's haze Cold settled upon it from the night before A dance of tiny crystals for all to adore Watch as it melts under the burning sun Droplets so sensual as they trickle and run Natures beauty will provide such a beautiful show Don't take it for granted, it will help you grow Copyright © 2006 R.L. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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