The Storm

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With snow blowing everywhere
And a black night sky
Jack frost comes out to play

He provokes the snow
Only making the storm worse
Huge snowflakes fall
Every one its own unique shape
Covering the trees and houses
In its white frosty wrath.

When the town is fully covered
Jack smiles with glee
His work here is done
And to the next city he goes
Taking the storm with him.





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