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effectively cold

The winter came in just a flick
The cold hit harder than a brick,
Bathing costumes from the summer
Have now turned out to be sour,
No transition in the weather
To our jackets we’ll surrender,
From the heat down to this cold
We will feel it as a twofold,
Grab a hot brew by your screen
Warm your hands right in between,
Start the chat and look me up
Read my poem sip that cup.
Written by joeborg
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