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Sung J. Middle of a February Street When I go out in the middle of a February Street The winter season greets Leafless, snow covered trees stand without life like skeletons Cars pass by Their engines screaming in coldness Then silence Chilling air surrounds me So lonely and cold Seems winter will never end Then children’s yelling comes around the street corner bend Having fun with their snow fight And building snowmen with all their might I look around the land White crystals glimmer I say, “what a beauty they are” I smell the clear air Although lifeless and cold winter seems Beauty, fun and goodness nature redeems
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