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It snowed in Phoenix, The winds smelled like a nostalgic candle, In the middle of a crowd, Dogs barked fearing the sky was falling, And old timers were either smiling, Or judging onlookers, Because it reminded them of where then ran, Chimneys rose with fireplace's pride, They knew this day would come, Cars scratched down freeways of people, Lost, Because they forgot where they were, They themselves knew that they didn't know where they were going anyhow, The dead rose, or turned over, Depending, On what Christmas song was playing, The poets and the painters alike broke tools, Because nature beat them too it- Again, It snowed in Phoenix today, And the world decided to burn, Time to put up those Christmas Lights.
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Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 11:50 PM UTC
Christmas Lights
It snowed in Phoenix, The winds smelled like a nostalgic candle, In the middle of a crowd, Dogs barked fearing the sky was falling, And old timers were either smiling, Or judging onlookers, Because it reminded them of where then ran, Chimneys rose with fireplace's pride, They knew this day would come, Cars scratched down freeways of people, Lost, Because they forgot where they were, They themselves knew that they didn't know where they were going anyhow, The dead rose, or turned over, Depending, On what Christmas song was playing, The poets and the painters alike broke tools, Because nature beat them too it- Again, It snowed in Phoenix today, And the world decided to burn, Time to put up those Christmas Lights.
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Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 11:50 PM UTC
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