The snow by Joe
You are a small boy, shivering and shaking, holding your mums hand walking through the freezing cold snow, trying to make your way home to sit in front of the warm roaring fire, to get warm.
You are a small boy, shivering and shaking, holding your mums hand walking through the freezing cold snow, trying to make your way home to sit in front of the warm roaring fire, to get warm.
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