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I rush outside, Excitement burning bright, Expecting fields of white, Only to find... A green Christmas? Something's not quite right. Where's the snow I was promised? Where's all the white? I can see the world outside, Looks like spring, despite, That it's been winter for a week. I guess that's Oklahoma weather for ya...
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Dec 27, 2025
Dec 27, 2025 at 3:22 PM UTC
Green Christmas
I rush outside, Excitement burning bright, Expecting fields of white, Only to find... A green Christmas? Something's not quite right. Where's the snow I was promised? Where's all the white? I can see the world outside, Looks like spring, despite, That it's been winter for a week. I guess that's Oklahoma weather for ya...
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Dec 27, 2025
Dec 27, 2025 at 3:22 PM UTC
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