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| If the snow is very deep I would stay inside and sleep, Hibernating like a bear And not going anywhere. I don't care for all the snow! It to me is such a blow. I prefer the tropic clime, Where it's humid all the time, And the skin is sleek with sweat. "Chacun à son goût," they say, Each is made a diff'rent way. | ||
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