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Chilly frost of winters morn,
no more summer dew
Leaves turn bright and fall upon
the snow that looks so new
Fires blaze and warm our hands
we laugh and sing our tunes
October nights in the cornfields
the maze of harvest moons
Sledding down a frozen hill
the time we spend together
Freezing cold with hearts of warmth
The lovely winter weather
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And as she plays,
her sweet song of laughter
floats through the air
and warms my heart
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