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Deepak Murmu

Children

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Deepak Murmu

Children

Cold Wind

Cold Wind

1 min
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Cold, cold, cold wind,

Ice nuggets wind,

Pricks like arrows,

That velvety air of yesterday,

Don't come out brother,

For the vertical double-barreled wind.


Grandma says take the muffler,

Blowing mouth-burning air,

Sweater, blanket, coat found,

No wind broke from anyone,

Everyone loves in the summer,

Now the air is free in winter.



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