I hate the snow...a poem.
I hate the snow.
It causes accidents.
Either I go into a snowbank and break my car,
or I slip on the ice and break my knee.
I hate the snow.
It causes accidents.
Either I go into a snowbank and break my car,
or I slip on the ice and break my knee.
I hate the snow.
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