morning angel

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Eliza Halpin writes, when I wake up in the morning snow is on the groundonce my gear is on I head outsidethe air is crisp and cold I hear the…

when I wake up in the morning snow is on the groundonce my gear is on I head outsidethe air is crisp and cold I hear the chirps of birds I lie down in the snow and spread my arms and legs to create asnow angel