theres something about a snowflake
that brings joy into my eyes
because when i see that big white flake
it brings its own discuise
not only could it mean no school
and no work at all
but no more wheel barrels of leaves to pull
because today is the end of fall
we listen on the radio
to hear the weatherman say
there wont be any school tomorrow
and no school for today
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