December 8th

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Crisp cold days, shivering with intent. coated leaves in an icy sheen, slipping and sliding on the pavement.
Christmas cake fruits soaking, smelling divine. One for sister and mini’s for many.
Wool slipping through my fingers knitting a scarf, is it wide enough, warm enough, will the recipient like it?

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