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I was there

the moment sleet turned to snow. 

The temperature dropped 

and the breeze picked up

just enough to send white crystals 

into a flurry like a globe

shaken in hope

it fell in the dark light

on slick sidewalks 

it sliced this ice

that sleeted into snow.

🌷(6)

◄ Ambition

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