Poem:I Hate Being Cold.
I Hate Being Cold.
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I hate being cold
‘Cos it’s not at all nice
When my nose is bright red
And my feet are like ice.
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I hate being cold
‘Cos it freezes my toes
And an icicle hangs
From the end of my nose
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I hate being cold
‘Cos my toes go all numb
And my coat is so short
That it’s freezing my bum.
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