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   Driving home tonight I saw
   The first snow of the season
   The flakes falling gently
   Melting as they reached the ground
   To stay they had no reason

   Not unlike the sad morning
   I awoke in bed to find
   No one called me darling
   You had gone the day before
   Just myself was left behind

   A vision of their travel
   Tonight's brief winter showing
   I only thought of you
   Shining smile all I saw
   My missing you still growing


by: Keith A. Pray
Last Modified: January 28, 2010 10:39 AM
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