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The Cold

May 9, 2018
By creativewriting3 PLATINUM, Hartland, Wisconsin
creativewriting3 PLATINUM, Hartland, Wisconsin
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The cold was bitter
like a pill you cannot swallow, shoving itself down your throat as wind,


and the walk seems unending–


you arrive in the door with crisp wet hair and
a nose red enough to get left out of the reindeer games.



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