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missing the winters, |
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where did they go? |
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when a dusting was more like a thousand feet of snow. |
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the season's been weakening for far too long. |
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i'm ready for sledding again, |
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it has been far too long. |
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i'm missing those who felt like home over the years, |
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and in growing old, |
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i'm growing tired of growing old, |
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in a drought of snow. |
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missing the snowflake on the tip of the tongue, |
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that tasted of all that i have ever known to love. |
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stay outside all day! |
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never go inside. |
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stay outside all day long! |
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never get tired. |
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fall down snow, |
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you're far too slow. |
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if it's going to be cold, |
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why not snow? |
