And frightfully cold.
I wanted to stay
In my warm, snug abode.
The bus stop awaiting
We did have to run,
But wearing a coat
just isn't much fun.
"In my locker
it just doesn't fit,
I don't care if I'm cold
not one little bit.
If I take a coat
I'll be late for my classes,
It will slow me down
Like thick, brown molasses."
So off we went
no jackets at all
It's not like it's winter,
We're still into Fall.
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