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winter season

The bitter wind bites

like a dog chewing his bone

then resting to sleep.

 

Puddles are frozen

getting mushed on the cold floor

like a stuffed teddy.

 

As I rushed down stairs

under the tree for presents

to open them up.

 

On the frosty grass

people walking to there homes

to do Christmas cheer.

 

As i sleep in bed

pulling the covers to me

sleep tight nighty night .

 

I woke up from bed

going to have my breakfast

in the new years day.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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