| In the chill thin air of night A snowflake drifted in my sight (Twas an enchanting piece of lace) Then it alighted on my face. At first I only felt delight then I noticed a larger blight a host of flakes came at me now "Enough!" I shouted, I bid them "Ciao!" |
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