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Cold

My breath blows out an icy chill.  My feet crunch on the ground as the ice cracks and breaks with the heavy boots I wear.  Shivering, I pull my hat down over my ears and pull my scarf over my mouth.  It is so so cold and I am freezing.

Standing on a crowded corner, I smile as the warmth floods my pants.  Heat sears through me as I create my own little personal heater.  Reveling in the warmth, I wriggle my bottom.

Sometimes it is fun to have a secret.

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