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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344601" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Facing The Frost</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">People, around me, are confidently striding, <br>While I worry about slipping and sliding.<br>Where it is clear, my confidence grows, <br>But where it is icy, my pace, again, slows.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">People are walking, looking fairly relaxed; <br>While I walk, head down, watching my tracks.<br>I approach an icy patch, and pull a funny face, <br>As, once again, I find I have to slow my pace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I see some children on their way to school; <br>With walking on ice, they seem pretty cool.<br>From the looks on their faces, it is very clear, <br>That, unlike me, they do not hold any fear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where I am able, I walk along on the grass, <br>So that icy patches, on the pavement, I pass.<br>At times, I have no choice, but to face the ice; <br>With the threat of potential injury, I now dice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My face is a picture of concern and worry; <br>With the ice around, I feel unable to hurry.<br>My journey to work seems to take forever.<br>Needless to say, I’m not a fan of this weather.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is a cold and sunny morn, but by midday, <br>Some patches of ice have begun to melt away.<br>The top temperature today is only four degrees; <br>It’s been forecast that tonight it will, again, freeze.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Upon the frozen ground, where shadows fall, <br>The frost appears not to have melted at all.<br>The shady side of the street is still ice white, <br>While the sunny side, is now clear and bright.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come afternoon, some patches of ice are still there; <br>Shrouded in shadow; untouched by the sun’s glare<br>The day grows older and night time draws near; <br>The time when Jack Frost, once again, will appear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Angela+Wybrow">Angela Wybrow</a><div class=q>
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While I worry about slipping and sliding.
Where it is clear, my confidence grows, 
But where it is icy, my pace, again, slows.

People are walking, looking fairly relaxed; 
While I walk, head down, wat..."></div>
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