Journaling reads: Jack Frost was in the garden. I saw him there at dawn. Dancing round the bushes & prancing on the lawn. He wore a cloak of silver, a hat all shimmering white. A wand of glittering stardust & shoes of moonbeam light -John P Smeeton
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