Poems

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It's too cold to wake up.

Too cold to say goodbye to my warm bed.

And those sweet dreams that carried me far away from harsh reality.

It's too cold to even try to get dressed.

Too cold to get out of my pajamas.

I'm gonna miss my baggy Pj's and their ability to keep me warm. 

It's too cold to make breakfast. 

And even if I wanted to make eggs, I'm afraid that the eggs would not fry, but just freeze and stay raw.

It's too cold to be outside! 

Please just let curl back up in my comfy bed

It's too cold to wait outside for that bus.

School is not worth freezing for.

It's too cold to learn or even think.

Too cold to hold a pencil.

Too cold to flip a page on a textbook.

Too cold to write notes.

Too cold to eat lunch.

Too cold for a game of ball.

It's too cold outside. I just want to stay warm in bed.

Please don't make me go outside.

It's too cold outside.