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Winters clock

By Mikey5, bridgewater, NJ

Looking out from a foggy door
the crispy and crinkly come more
A soft silent snow massacred
chills the bones tickling the toe of a brand new day
frozen towers stand still
bringing in a mega chill
the warmth has gone from salty seas
while the snow brings you to your knees
as you make it outside the birds have flocked
jack frost has you in a head lock
santa is here to stay in the winters clock

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