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Northern Winds The great northern winds will soon blow. Home in the south they'll bring the snow. Ice will gather on the cold barren trees. The strength of the limbs are very weak. The beauty will surrender to a bitter cold. Under the snows white blanket all is froze. I know the northern winds gust and blow. Bring to the south the north's white snow. How long and hard will their chill freeze? The roads and land and even the trees? Can't go outside without wearing a coat. You must keep bundled out in the cold. BY: Kings
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