A dark and cold winters day
I watch the children as they play
In the snow
Icey cold
They don't know
What I know
And you said you're leaving
You say its over
You say you are going
You've said those things before
Mail in the mailbox
Its cold and wet
No news yet
I guess this isn't
over yet
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