Sonja Milekovic
Ms. Klasen
English 10
13.11.13
fresh smell of the snow
beautiful little flakes fall
down and down they go
winding round and round
so tightly you feel like you
could slip and tumble
lazily reading
on the cool patch of pavement
that is what you are
serendipity
means a happy accident
that is what you are
as the wind does blow
through the forest he sees you
running towards me
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