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She was a beautiful raindrop
in a wonderful world; on a miserably cold day her frailty came unfurled. Her heart yearned for an older man, and now she's not the same. She was convinced to travel north, and now he is to blame. She shunned advice from loving friends, grew colder each new day. The raindrop's soul suddenly chilled; her heart began to stray. The smooth-talking coot seized her thoughts, words she wouldn't forsake. Old Man Winter captured this girl and left her as a flake.
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