I love this light in winter time
The frost cakes in the carpet
In winter time I have no legs
Just stumps of meat below me
No falls snowfalls that ruin my day
It's masked up from the street wire
And winter's glow where could she be
She's warm beneath my pocket
Just a calm and modern day
Rush to her and rush to bed
An evening I won't give up
I pulled the boy out of above
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