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Feb 2014
I have been so cold, for so many times, but this particular cold, can freeze a person's mind.
To be out in the cold, this is no joke.  You put on everything to keep warm, even your leather coat.
At any given moment, you can freeze like an ice pop.  When everything is numb, you may have to hop.
My heart goes out, to those who are old.  I hate to see them shivering, down to their toes.
Many have no one around, to assist them in the cold.  I've seen them in wheelchairs and walkers on ice, because someone failed to clear the roads.
They are forced to go out in the cold, because there is no help.  Someone need to give them assistance, then your love will be felt.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
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Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
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