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Freddy the snowkid

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Dorky kid sits
on the swing set -
By his lonesome.

Thoughts of tales past
Appear and sink
And rise again.

It is soon late;
The ground turns frost,
Most are cozy in bed.

He is colder,
His heart is too -
No one to go to.

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