Poem 3) South Dakota

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When it's winter time in Suth Dakota,

And gentle breezes blow,

About 70 miles an hour

And it's 52 below.

You can tell you're in South Dakota

'Cause the snows up to your butt.

And you take a breath of Christmas air

And your nose holes both freeze shut.

The weather here is wonderful,

I guess I'll hang around.

I could never leave South Dakota,

My feet are frozen to the ground.

By:Anonymous

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