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Winter Has Arrived - Poetry Group

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Fall slowly slips away,
winter brought in with the new day,
the cold chilling down to the bone,
every year seeming the coldest I've known,
my breath freezing in the air,
a visible mist seen hanging there,
I watch the snow cover the grass,
and wait for the cold winter to pass.


The way I feel every year when I remember that while snow is pretty... I hate the cold. =P

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