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Jan 2011
You tell me oh, how I love you so,
And I reply I love the snow.
Because it will always love me.
The cool kiss on my cheek,
Makes me weak.
It covers the ground,
When you're never around.
Why can't you see?
I guess I have to say my goodbye.
Cause my one  true love,
Falls from the sky.
Sydney Adams Phillips
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