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Oct 2016
I miss the snow.
I miss the sleet.
I miss the ice,
And I miss the freezing rain.
That's why I'm sad because i miss winter so much.
And I don't want this to happen ever again.
But don't worry, I'll be happy when the next winter season comes back again in New England's history.

Anonymous. 10/4/2016.
Trevon Haywood
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Trevon Haywood  Springfield, MA
(Springfield, MA)   
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   Keith Wilson
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