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Winter

 

Winter smugness

in the breeze,

Cold winds blow around

making us freeze.

 

Sitting in the home,

with a log fireplace

hearing the blizzard

roaring out is great

 

The smell of burning log

hot chocolate in hand

Thick woolly rug wrapped around

getting out, I shan’t

 

 

 

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