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Mounish Bandi Apr 2014
It's finally summer,
But I miss the snow.
It feels like a big ******,
And that's why I want you to know, that I miss the snow.
I miss making snow angels and snowmen, because I miss the snow.
And now there's none of that, and what to do?
I don't know. Because I miss the snow.
And I'll have you know, that the snow is all I know.

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