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Ice and Snow
Ice and Snow
by Bob Moore
I remember long ago
the cold, the ice, the falling snow
when as a kid, we used to love it
but as you get older, they can shove it
All that cold gets in your bones
they’re full of creaks, you’re full of groans
and out of bed, don’t want to get
surely it’s not that time yet
You pull your clothes in one by one
and under the blankets put them on
you set them out the night before
be cold in the morning, that’s for sure
And now you’re dressed to meet the day
but that feeling won’t go away
wish mam was here to make some tea
but she’s still in bed, it’s so cold you see.
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