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| Cattail and falling snow |
Yes it is still cold.
Winter lingers and bites
at my toes and ears.
Cold pierces my pours.
My face silently screams ouch.
Spring come quickly.
Footsteps sound loudly
in the frigid winter weather.
I tread on the cold.
Try hard as it might,
it cannot last forever.
Spring will indeed come and rule.
-Dan Johnson
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