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Feb 2020
Air isn't crisp, it is cold
White steam spews from your lungs
The cold air burns behind your eyes
All the way to your brain
Breathe through your nose.
The cold creeps through the layers
Making your skin tingle.
Winter has come early this year.
It is November in Minnesota
Written by
Mike Brubaker  55/M/Minnesota
(55/M/Minnesota)   
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   Tanakh31
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