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Winter leaves blowing around,

In the air and on the ground.

The air is cold and fresh;

I need to put my hair in to a hair mesh.

Children laughing and shivering in school,

Parents trying to keep their cool.

Cheeks are red and sore;

Body is frozen to the core.

Hands are stiff and joints are in pain,

and the cold wind blowing will still remain.

Smoke blowing as you say hello,

Jackets on as it’s time to go.