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Apr 2019
Its the middle of winter
Its supposed to be cold
Yet for some reason
Im sweating like a sprinter

Temperature is freezing
With plenty of snow
Yet for some reason
I feel warmth that is pleasing

And all she did was smile at me
And winter suddenly ended
And spring hurriedly arrived
She has warmed me, I am filled with glee
Dennis Parkhomenko
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Dennis Parkhomenko  14/M/Washington,USA
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