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[sleeping]

Snow can wait
i forget my mittens
wipe my nose
get my new boots on
I get a little warm in my heart
when i think of winter
I put my hand in my fathers glove
I run off where the drifts get deeper
sleeping beauty trips me with a frown
I hear a voice
you must learn to stand up
for yourself cause i can´t always be around...

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