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[ti:Snow] |
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[ar:Sleeping at Last] |
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[al:Yearbook] |
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The branches have traded their leaves for white sleeves |
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All warm-blooded creatures make ghosts as they breathe |
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Scarves are wrapped tightly like gifts under trees |
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Christmas lights tangle in knots annually |
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Our families huddle closely |
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Betting warmth against the cold |
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But our bruises seem to surface |
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Like mud beneath the snow |
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So we sing carols softly, as sweet as we know |
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A prayer that our burdens will lift as we go |
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Like young love still waiting under mistletoe |
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We'll welcome december with tireless hope |
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Let our bells keep on ringing |
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Making angels in the snow |
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May the melody disarm us |
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When the cracks begin to show |
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Like the petals in our pockets |
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May we remember who we are |
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Unconditionally cared for |
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By those who share our broken hearts |
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The table is set and our glasses are full |
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Though pieces go missing, may we still feel whole |
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We'll build new traditions in place of the old |
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'cause life without revision will silence our souls |
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So let the bells keep on ringing |
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Making angels in the snow |
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May the melody surround us |
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When the cracks begin to show |
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Like the petals in our pockets |
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May we remember who we are |
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Unconditionally cared for |
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By those who share our broken hearts |
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As gentle as feathers, the snow piles high |
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Our world gets rewritten and retraced every time |
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Like fresh plates and clean slates, our future is white |
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New year's resolutions will reset tonight |
