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Wrote it in november on the 8th in 2010


Submitted:May 20, 2011    Reads: 42    Comments: 3    Likes: 0   


I open the door
Cold air rushes in
I shiver & walk outside
Nothing but in a robe and pajamas
I walk barefoot
into the middle of the yard
my feet become numb from the cold
I close my eyes
I lift my head
The wind pushes back my hair
then i here my mom yell
"COME HERE! GIRL ARE YOU CRAZY!"
MAYBE I AM
My eyes open
I walk back inside
my teeth chatter
I go in my room
I lay in my bed
I shut my eyes
I pull the cover up
I become warm again
My teeth stop chattering
my feet become to feel again
my skin becomes warm
my lips form a smile
I love that moment
I love the cold
I love winter
I fall asleep and dream about it





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