Frost

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Let's dream about snow
Until we are blockaded in
With no place to go

Let's escape the cold
And sit by the fire
As it drips glowing gold

Let's breathe in frost
Curl up sock covered feet
Or look into the flames and get lost

Let's listen as icicles weep
As cold creeps closer
And as our tired minds finally go to sleep

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