Listening to the news and looking around
the country, it's the worst kind of weather,
in history! I may be selfish, but I'm awfully
glad, it's not, affecting me! The best
decision I ever made, was to come live in
Florida, where it's sunny and warm, most
of the time. We may have some cold days
here and there, but it certainly beats, the
slush and grime! Cold weather and all
that snow, is a thing of the past, I couldn't
take it anymore, for certain, I wouldn't last!
Just looking at the news, I'm aghast, at what
I see, snow piled up, where no one, can get
around. In fact, it's piled up so high, making
it impossible, to find the ground! It certainly
is a horrible plight and I feel sorry, for those
who must endure. But I have the perfect
remedy, come to Florida, chill out, for that's
the greatest cure! No more shoveling of snow,
no more nerves to feel taut, this is the kind of
life to live and a life style, that can, be bought!
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