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Nov 2018
I am so not ready for this cold
And the dreaded curse word I call snow
**** it I see some flurries
I better get inside in a hurry
The air is bitter and it’s cold
Did I ever mention I hate winter
Sorry for being so bold
Oh it’s beautiful when it falls
But once it’s over, I wish I have a magic wand
To remove the snow from all around
Bring up the sun and warm the ground
I am so not ready for the cold
And the dreaded curse word I call
               SNOW!!!!
Here’s to the first snow fall
Of the year. Just a little rant lol
Ashly Kocher
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Ashly Kocher  39/F/Florida
(39/F/Florida)   
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