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by Mriana
Rated: E · Poetry · Nature · #1048818
A poem about winter.
Winter Morn

Crisp morning air hits my face
As my skin smarts from the cold
The chill goes through my clothes
Just like frost biting the grass.
I shiver and pull my hood over my head
Then I curse the winter.
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