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Cold
It's too DAMN cold.
My fingers hurt.
My toes burn.
The wind is cutting through my jacket.
It's too DAMN cold.
My nose is frozen.
My tears freeze to my face.
My breath is white when it exits my face.
It's too DAMN cold.
I gotta find someplace that is warm.
I don't think I like the COLD!
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