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Monday, January 24, 2011
" A winter poem" by Oscar, 5A
The winter is cold,
I've got a snow ball.
I'm wearing two pairs of gloves,
the gas heating never is off.
Winter is cold.
I'm wearing many clothes,
I have ice on my nose.
In a winter day,
I never play,
Because it's cold every day.
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