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Winter's Here | ||
Frosty patterns on the pane Testify that winter's here. I dislike it, that is plain, But it will not disappear. If I bundle very well I can keep the cold at bay. It will only last a spell, Then it, too, will pass away. I can dance to any drum, Be it wild or be it calm. I will take whatever come, Knowing I will find a balm. | ||
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