The outgoing old year clinked a bunch of keys,
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Outside the window, as always, the blizzard tells fortunes.
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But don't fool yourself - I've been a nobody for a long time
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It's just snowfall stirs memory.
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And it's just white snow that blinded us in the sun
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And in a dream I saw your winter yard.
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Where love lived itself and on the snowy dress
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The needlewoman winter embroidered with white smoothness.
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Your wind drew a curl, repeating the bend of the lines
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And frost embroidered lace on the glass of your windows.
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Everything in the world was so wise, and spring was so soon,
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Your city fell asleep in the morning, and white snow covered the city.
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God will put our loneliness on the scales.
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The clock will stop at five minutes to the minute.
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And even if we can suddenly forget all our songs,
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All the same, there will be equal numbers of winters on each bowl.
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Where your wind drew a curl, repeating the curve of the lines
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And frost embroidered lace on the glass of your windows.
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Everything in the world was so wise, and spring was so soon,
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Your city fell asleep in the morning, and white snow covered the city.
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Your city fell asleep in the morning, and white snow fell asleep, snow fell asleep, snow fell asleep ... |