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I lay there

in the cold winter of Iowa

Lonely and cold

Forgotten by all who I know

In the cold winter of Iowa

I travel

Through snow and ice

I fall

There I stand

There I stood

In the cold winter of Iowa

Alone and forgotten by all

- K e n d a l l

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