Ice Skating
A winter poem by Summer Carson
I strap on my skates,
and button my fur coat.
It's icy cold, but I don't mind.
Feel the breeze as I glide,
Leaving everything behind
A winter poem by Summer Carson
I strap on my skates,
and button my fur coat.
It's icy cold, but I don't mind.
Feel the breeze as I glide,
Leaving everything behind
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