One day I jump on the side walk, I heard a crunch crunch sound. I knew winter was here.
When I was walking home, I saw snow flakes falling down and then I knew winter was here.
One day, a cloud was coming, I felt winter was here.
I know when it is winter when some white stuff falls from the sky.
One day I jump on the side walk, I heard a crunch crunch sound. I knew winter was here.
One time I put my leg in the snow and I felt a crack sound and I knew winter has arrived.
Do you want to know how I could change time?
When I fly away,
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