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By Dave M., Burnt Hills, NY
I am the first winter breeze
The fierce chill after summer
the depressing thought of what's to come
Just when you think I'm gone
I come back twice as bad
For you must let me be
I'm the winter breeze.
This piece has also been published in Teen Ink's monthly print magazine.
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