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In this tiny world of snow and glass, reality felt slippery, as fleeting as the flakes that danced and disappeared, never once touching the ground.
Michael John Scott
Karen Schwartz
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Michael, this drabble is very poetic. I loved it.
Children's picture book author, fiction writer, personal essayist, kindness specialist, and lover of chocolate.
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