winter days
The cold ice hanging in the moon light
We can see snow touching the ground
Frost tickles my toes
Inside roasting marshmalloes because you just came from school
The taste of warm carmel and hot choclate
Underneaf you the snow slowly sourounding you foot and trying to take your foot out of the white
Feeling the cold snow on your warm hand with warm gloves and want to o in your warm gloves and want to go into your cosy bed
Smelling the food that you made
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