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The forrest
#WritcoPoemPrompt119
The long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
snow gentle covers ground like paint on a canvas,
it's white glory reflecting a moons loving...
The long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
snow gentle covers ground like paint on a canvas,
it's white glory reflecting a moons loving...
