Winter’s end

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This poem was composed using magnets in my office earlier this winter. Reading this, I am thankful that winter is over and I am sitting here, outside, sans jacket, breathing in air that is not paralyzingly my lungs.
As far as degrees go, 60 is a welcome number.

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