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ś Not autumn, not winter;
But at night the ice keeps
- so the frozen puddles scare us..
..you will walk carelessly upon them;
Then you're going to get 'drinking'
- or eagle (looking from above) is already of us..
Addio to the Snowman
- there is no morning for him;
Yesterday, he fell into blue ..
A fresh shipment of snow,
create his colleagues
- I'll be sorry.
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