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A cold season that brews cheer and a glacial wrath Seeing children bundled up in the fluffy white blanket Also playing and prancing all through the town While the white widow weeps amidst the crowd *Everyone’s laughing and dancing around All while my babies are taking a pound Soon they will see once I gain more ground The built up wrath of the frosty crown* As the weather worsens families stay inside Sparking their fires staring outside, unaware of their demise Sipping eggnog and cocoa, I will not be denied Presents under the tree, I can almost hear their cries *Every year every time they push me to the side Not this time, for they will fear my devastating tide My white raiders will ride all will run and hide And succumb to the power of the great white bride*
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Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 9:56 PM UTC
Venegeful Winter
A cold season that brews cheer and a glacial wrath Seeing children bundled up in the fluffy white blanket Also playing and prancing all through the town While the white widow weeps amidst the crowd *Everyone’s laughing and dancing around All while my babies are taking a pound Soon they will see once I gain more ground The built up wrath of the frosty crown* As the weather worsens families stay inside Sparking their fires staring outside, unaware of their demise Sipping eggnog and cocoa, I will not be denied Presents under the tree, I can almost hear their cries *Every year every time they push me to the side Not this time, for they will fear my devastating tide My white raiders will ride all will run and hide And succumb to the power of the great white bride*
What if winter was a sentient being?
grant-horst
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Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 9:56 PM UTC
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