I look out my window and what do i see
The world is white
Everything is white
Not a soul brave enough to walk in these elements
Can you blame them
I can't
I understand
Is too cold
The wind dared me to go outside
I said no way
No way.
I stayed inside huddled under my blankets perfect way to spend a day
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