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Dec 2010
When you're shivering
beneath a shawl,
and you're warming your hands
between your thighs,
(sigh)
there's nothing to keep your nose warm
except a proboscis mitten.
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Perig3e
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Perig3e  Appalachian mountains
(Appalachian mountains)   
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