Cold Breeze
The cold wind blows down the streets
as dresses replaces skirts
as the chill sets in across the states.
Geese flying on the cold breezes
searching for some green grass
to fill their gillets full of grains.
Long replace short sleeves
as they feel the goose bumps.
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