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Oh winter

We have the right of living, and to speak, to stand in line and ryhme. we all have what we believe in about creatures, nature and time. trees and plants grow in is season, river, mountain, stars and moon show us the sign. we are naives, even though the cloud tells us the meaning that winter was drawing nigh. we prepared for this season for a reason, because we knew it comes between autumn/fall and spring. every house can be cold and chilling mama where's my jacket and socks we all sing. oh winter oh winter. your memory will never lost in our brain, the winter sport is always enliven ice hockey, snowboarding and ski sprint.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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