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It thawed

It thawed WHY?

Last night there was a snow.

It thawed at once on paths.

We walked, and under feet there was a snow as porridge.

And today, when I went to kindergarten, on the street ochenyochen is slippery.

All people go very carefully.

Why on the street it became slippery?

Why the sleet turned into ice?

What it is necessary to make that ice was nonslipping?

Riddles and answers Blanket white Not hands it is made, It was not weaved and was not cut, On the earth fell from the moon.

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