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Monday 11 June 2018

Winter writing

Winter
I see frozen and cold trees.
I see cold and frozen grass.
I fell so frozen and cold.
I see the sun rise on a cold day.

I hear birds chirping in the cold winter up in the
high sky. I taste cold and frozen ice in my mouth
it taste like cold water splashing in my mouth.

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