You are poem

 You are a pug running as fast as the wind

You are a pug spinning in a Loop  Hole 

You are February without the coronavirus 

You are The number 10 without the double digits

You are December with frozen cars

You are a storm without the lightning

you are Charlie without the chocolate factory

You are the roof with out the house 

You are the gas about the car

You are the snowman without the carrot nose

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