Feel Good Photo Day 35

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Out of the bosom of the Air, Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and bare, Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and soft, and slow; Descends the snow. -Henry Wadsworth Longfellow


 

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