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Frosty's Squeeze

Frosty's squeeze was Freckles Snow and frosty saw her well. Her button eyes would warm his heart and leave him weak to tell. Her smile was like a clever seal with lips in brilliant red. The two of them red pepper stands to knock a snowman dead. Her nose was just a little thimble cute enough to thrill. Her head topped off with rhubarb bands this red-heads looks could kill. A bonnet sat on top her head. It knitted and it stitched. A strap below her under-chin to see that it stayed hitched. For such a lovely snowman Freckles surely earned her name. Some thirty dots per cheekbone of black pepper on this dame. The hottest freckles on the snow that Frosty'd ever seen. And Freckles blushing modestly, attractive to the scene. A woman Frosty cherished dear. Her looks not all there was. For Frosty knew of Freckle's love and warming that it does. When at that time began to melt down-poring from above. When Freckles noticed he was gone and Frosty was in love. So on that day a puddle sat down at Freckles feet. But don't be sad cause Freckles cried and both went down in heat. Now Freckles Snow and Frosty Snowman are puddles in the street. Them both remembered for going away that once again they'll meet.

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