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Hot Spirng

es Hot good day Hot water Flows into pools Soaking, relaxing The Heat makes me sleepy I'm relaxing in hot pools The Hot water produces steam The Steam surrounds me so you can't see in my own little world, Invisible The wind is blowing on my naked skin Its getting cooler now clouds arrive looks as if it's going to snow The wind is blowing strong It is getting cold The sun is gone There is snow bad day cold

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