Lake Effect
Lake Effect
The snow gracefully tumbles down.
As she kneads the dough and it bakes.
Loud children run around the town.
The air is filled with light snowflakes.
Near the fire wet mittens hang around.
As the small kittens are awake.
The willow trees are bare and brown.
This weather rarely gives headaches.
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