...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ... — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
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...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ...

— John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
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