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Up on the hill, she began to knit, When the winter storm finally hit. No electricity and no heat, Now cold from head to feat. Snow blocked my door, Windows frosted over, She went through the house Looking for her dog Rover She went to the fireplace And started a fire, looked around The house for candles to light She hated winter, she had a frown. She grabbed some lanterns, Blankets, and Rover laid on her feet As they sat next to the fire, That was there only heat. Soon it was daylight, she heard a plow Finally was able to get out Headed out for breakfast, where it was warm and could chat, no doubt.

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