• doctorcrimson@lemmy.world
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    1 year ago

    Quite the opposite, I think anything above 28 C would kill me in a day or two.

    I’m Mister White Christmas, I’m Mister Snow.

    I’m Mister Icicle; I’m Mister Ten below.

    Friends call me Snow Miser, whatever I touch,

    turns to snow in my clutch.

    I’m too much.