Shimmering snow around me falls -
With Creativity -
We hide beneath branches bare -
What Joy joins us there!
I - Eccentric -
With Creativity live -
In the room beside Destiny -
Snow piles there for her and me!
Wander we - through white outdoors -
Our sisterhood we ponder long -
What sunsets to explore -
There is no right or wrong!
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