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Windchill on a wintry day is like rubbing salt into a wound It makes eyes and nose water like a crying kid Negative temperature puts your jacket to the test The bones can tell when your jacket fails Extreme cold could be quite unfriendly Risk and danger it is to the homeless
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Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 7:59 AM UTC
Winter
Windchill on a wintry day is like rubbing salt into a wound It makes eyes and nose water like a crying kid Negative temperature puts your jacket to the test The bones can tell when your jacket fails Extreme cold could be quite unfriendly Risk and danger it is to the homeless
Acrostic poem about winter. If you live in a temperate country, you would know what I'm talking about
Gods1son
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26/M/Canada
Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 7:59 AM UTC
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