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ICE SKATE
every Minnesota, winter on the--Winona-- home --front --LAKE
All my time as a BOY
in the winter times we were out ice skating on the lake, as our greatest, winter fun, excitement, and--JOY
At the beginning, of the winter at out first outting of ICE-SKATE
after our first outting, we were so exhausted , and sore, and felt like our ankles were gonna break
By the end of the long winter, we were in --PERFECT--and --FIT--SHAPE
and we ice skated, Every day that we could, and felt so--winter-Minnesota--GREAT
At the end of winter, and at the thaw of early, early spring, when the ice started to get soft melting and --S-L-U-S-H-Y
we still went out to skate, and we're lucky not to fall through the thin ice when it was getting thinner --C-R-A-C-K-L-I-N-G---C-R-A-C-K-I-N-G--- and ---MUSHY--MUSHY--MUSHY
In Minnesota ice skating, was our greatest--winter-Blessing--FUN--excitement--and--winter--- JOY
And we spent, all our free time ice--skating down at the, lake, and even in the streets after sleet and freezing rain, as. A--Minnesota--BOY
For a Minnesota boy, the colder got, the better we LOVED--IT
as a Minnesota, BOY, the deeper and deeper that it snowed and snowed, we were out playing in it, and exercising and got stronger and --in--shape-GREAT--and--FIT
By John d JUNGERS
16th of NOVEMBER 2017
every Minnesota, winter on the--Winona-- home --front --LAKE
All my time as a BOY
in the winter times we were out ice skating on the lake, as our greatest, winter fun, excitement, and--JOY
At the beginning, of the winter at out first outting of ICE-SKATE
after our first outting, we were so exhausted , and sore, and felt like our ankles were gonna break
By the end of the long winter, we were in --PERFECT--and --FIT--SHAPE
and we ice skated, Every day that we could, and felt so--winter-Minnesota--GREAT
At the end of winter, and at the thaw of early, early spring, when the ice started to get soft melting and --S-L-U-S-H-Y
we still went out to skate, and we're lucky not to fall through the thin ice when it was getting thinner --C-R-A-C-K-L-I-N-G---C-R-A-C-K-I-N-G--- and ---MUSHY--MUSHY--MUSHY
In Minnesota ice skating, was our greatest--winter-Blessing--FUN--excitement--and--winter--- JOY
And we spent, all our free time ice--skating down at the, lake, and even in the streets after sleet and freezing rain, as. A--Minnesota--BOY
For a Minnesota boy, the colder got, the better we LOVED--IT
as a Minnesota, BOY, the deeper and deeper that it snowed and snowed, we were out playing in it, and exercising and got stronger and --in--shape-GREAT--and--FIT
By John d JUNGERS
16th of NOVEMBER 2017
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