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The following is a piece of writing submitted by lostcerebellum on January 17, 2009
"I complain if it snows and complain when it's cold. Never happy am I? When I was a child I liked winter. Now I can see why old people go to Florida."
It's Cold Out There!
In years gone by I bellyached because the snow was deep;I thought the earth might suffocate as she attempted sleep.
But now I fear she’ll freeze to death; it’s twenty-two below.
If she’s like me, and had a choice, I bet she’d go with snow.
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