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Winter morning
The grass glistens with frost
 And the leaves of the trees
 Are crystallized
 With a special chemical
 
 My breath, very vividly
 Viewable with the naked eye
 And smoke
 It appears from air
 
 I hear whispers 
 That seems to be
 The wind
 But nothing to make the sound
 
 I smell the air Forming into ice
 Becoming frozen with the water
 As it dances
 In front of me
 
 Why does it appear cold in the wilderness?
 Because it is winter
 Not just any winter
 An early winter morning.
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