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Wool of coat, not enough,
A chill fills,
Air crisp, bitter, it nips.
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Icey cold cheeks, Mom’s hand,
Feels my skin,
Sparkler stick held, heat dazzling.
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Such sparks fly, ignited shimmering,
Burning radiant stick,
Warmth fills the chilled night.
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