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Winter
I love the cold.
When there is a steady
dispersion of snow, constantly--
it stays clean and not gray and slushy.
Walking the dog in the snow is the best
until you must come back inside
cold but sweaty, covered
in melted snow. And the disappointment
of never getting a snow day
even when you should have one.
But still...nevertheless,
I love the snow.
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