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Jack is back❄️

Jack is back❄️

Amidst the darkness of the night there’s a callous man so cold with blight, he’s been blowing his revenge on pastures and plains as the stalwartness of his iciness waxes and wanes..whilst he’s changed the scenery from natural hues, everything is all white with silvery muse

Jack Frost has returned once more to freeze the fields and bleach the floor..as he leaves his icy trail for all to fear, ripples on rivers are crystal clear.. so cold that Autumn is left aghast welcoming winter’s wrath and blast..this man of frozenness refridgeration, his frostiness ague of glaciation..whilst one shudders and shivers at the demise of his wake they are left feeling freezing for pity’s sake

Alas Jack is back in the atmosphere yet again to cause us needless suffering and pain..his grievance is the greeting of chill to distress and damage warmth from God’s will..he knocks on the door of hardship and grief, with his ax to grind.. he’s a sunworshipper’s thief..from yonder seas and on sandy shores Jack Frost’s hollers and howls deplores..he gains his strength from the cold moonlight leaving a wintery spectacle delight

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Jill Tait

Yes well he’s back with wrath this morning in UK soo cold with snow on our backdrop of hills xxx Thanks luv so appreciate your kind comments ???

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