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Dec 2013
Tall fortune teller
Old silver spoon
Cathedral bells ring out
When it's half past noon

Old weathered watch
Hat all beat up
These old coffee beans
Can't hold this cup

Apple cider beer
Mississippi frozen over with ice
Christmas always come
To who's been naughty and who's been nice

Snow covered pine
Trails leading up the hill
Dinner at the folks tonight
Wonder what they'll fight about

Time passes slowly
A string strums out of tune
Friendship never dies
It just gets tired and grows old

Cold concrete
Upset rain
"These cars can sure run,"
Whispered the son to dad.

My eye lids are heavy
Moonlight's shining bright
Wallet is lost
Heart is too
Never knew I could fall so deep
In love with you

Rainbow trouts glide like clouds in the sky
Fog hovers heavy on my shallow breath
This land stretches on as far as the eye can see
A gun-shot whips into the wild breeze
Written by
Mitchell
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