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| Snow has come while we were gone, Drifting softly down upon Every neighbor's home and lawn. 'Tis so peaceful lying there Like a solemn silent prayer, Helping hearts to be aware. We are glad the shov'ling's done. That would not be any fun. When snow's packed it weighs a ton. Though the first snow came and went Yet is not the winter spent. Who can dream of its intent? | ||
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