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Winter morning
The grass glistens with frost
And the leaves of the trees
Are crystallized
With a special chemical
My breath, very vividly
Viewable with the naked eye
And smoke
It appears from air
I hear whispers
That seems to be
The wind
But nothing to make the sound
I smell the air Forming into ice
Becoming frozen with the water
As it dances
In front of me
Why does it appear cold in the wilderness?
Because it is winter
Not just any winter
An early winter morning.
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