The wintriness
Laying in the cold,
it feels like cold ice cream is on top of me.
As the snowman leans on the tree it waits for a me.
The winter day melts as the pumpkins come.
Laying in the cold,
it feels like cold ice cream is on top of me.
As the snowman leans on the tree it waits for a me.
The winter day melts as the pumpkins come.
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