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Sad Winter

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Peeking out an open window in the boys wall comes a cold flow of air from the winter sky. Piercing the boy’s heart with a flow of winter chills. Surprising the boy with a chill down his spine. Watching little boys and girls playing in the snow, building snowmen, throwing snow at each other, having a good time. Watching, tears running down his face, wanting to have fun. The boy was very sad.





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#1AuntKatie said...
Sept. 5, 2008 at 12:42 am
Best poem, I have ever read!!!
 
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