But you told me it's okay?
Infront the street we stood.
Dad wanted to take food.
The traffic light got red.
I looked right and left.
,,stop"
,,I know dad, look the snow drop!"
,,I know you know"
,,Stop showing your tongue.", I felt my hands shiver in a row.
,,hm? I am tasting the snow dad, it's refreshing from head to toe.
People also play along."
,,these among? to provoke you yes"
But you let me even throw snowballs even though my teacher says it has stones in it."
,,teachers are just doing their Job kid.
Hold my hand it is warm.
I am your dad, not your teacher playing out being charm"
,,You will understand"
,,I don't"
,,then don't"
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