It seems like a world away
That blistery, cold winter day.
Far away in another land
Of fields and dreams so grand.
The wind blew hard and cold.
The schoolhouse worn and old
Stood all alone on a hilltop
Against the gray, chili backdrop.
Those friends so dear I hold
When the air was snowy and cold.
The night came much too quick
That day gone, the mem'ries stick.
Photo by Leuxie
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