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I take a sip of strong,
I am
outside,
and the cold bites me, I
have frozen
feet,
I would have to
go back,
but I am far from home
,
and nobody sees me,
because I
am in the woods
what I would
give to have my feet
warm,
and take a little
rest,
but I have to keep
walking,
and stop dreaming,
otherwise I
will stay
there after several
kilometers,
I just
recognized myself,
I found my
way back, I
was really far
away, I
arrived, put my feet in front
of the fireplace,
they start to
tingle,
they are
thawing,
I am happy, I have overcome the
bad weather,
I no longer have this
torment,
I am well
now
I have had my lesson,
I
will stay in the house,
when will it
be a storm,
because it is not really
a holiday,
it is rather stupid,
to brave the
storm.
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