....would chill me to the bone,
and wet snow too, was it me, alone?
No everyone was complaining, the weather don't you know?
You can do nothing about it, just feel it by you blow.
Walking was sure limited, to just about three miles,
and here I was filled with hope, but outside, no smiles;
well here we are to welcome March, spring lingers somewhere,
but I can tell you right flat out: it sure as hell ain't here.
Today will be different, cloudy and some warmer air,
walking is possible, it's windy, but I have no hair,
and the wind's in one direction out of a possible four,
so just put hands in pockets on a one directional tour.
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