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They were squatting, blindfolded.

One bucket of cold water is splashed.

One packet of white flour is emptied.

It’s looked like a normal prank,

Yet

It’s a damn freeze night

20c said the radar,

In an open space,

With the wind strongly blew.

I stood still, crossed my arm, watched afar,

3 layers of clothes hugged me tightly.

They were shivering, while singing,
Happy Birthday girls!

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