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English Weather The rain drizzles down on another bare winter’s landscape; Whatever happened to all the snow? Our winter nights are the same as any other day; No white Christmas, since before I know. The seasons they are a changing, But the English weather rarely does. Constant rain throughout the year, no room for snow or sun. (C)2013 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

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