Winter days

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By Jasmine Normali

On cold winter days when the snow fall presses like hands hardening On the freezing earth And streems freeze Like an icy slide The trees have droepped all there leaves And just a skeleton remains The snow creates a white blanket For the earth Everything is still and asleep You can hear nothing It is all still there is an icy bitter breeze That blowes on your face You are freezing Like a porsolin doll Still and cold in winter you take a deep breath It is crisp fresh and cold You look at your tracks Deep holes in the snow There is a lake ahead of you With a smooth sparkiling surface You look at the horizon And see a gem Coming from te hills You are aproching spring

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