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Senses Poem
Winter is full of snowlfakes and joy.
I feel the pee drizzle down my leg as I go sledding with Nanners.
I see kids throwing snowballs and getting rowdy as ever.
I hear the snow plow come down the road and the tv telling us we have closed.
I smell moms fresh baked cookies coming straight from Grandmas recipe.
I taste warm coco in my mouth as it burns my toungue.
I love winter:-)
I feel the pee drizzle down my leg as I go sledding with Nanners.
I see kids throwing snowballs and getting rowdy as ever.
I hear the snow plow come down the road and the tv telling us we have closed.
I smell moms fresh baked cookies coming straight from Grandmas recipe.
I taste warm coco in my mouth as it burns my toungue.
I love winter:-)