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Want to leave some words for you
But I know not what to say
For me this is so very strange
A most uncommon day

For the words they flow so easily
When the subject matter's you
The chapters they just rattle off
There's nothing I can do

To reign in the enthusiasm
Restrain myself at all
Words flow without end
Through summer, spring and fall

And dark winter days
They are my favourite sort
When the cold blankets everything
In it's icy grip I'm caught

But that's when it flows without end
Winter's beauty fires my cause
Except today, or so it seems
Wonder why I've stopped to pause