Come to play another day.
Another day when I'm not here,
a day that I don't drive and steer.
Save your bleary doom and dread,
for a day when I may stay in bed.
That horrible, windy cold and chill
makes me want to take a pill...
...and hide my eyes, that's they won't know
you've sent away the sun's warm glow.
So Snow, oh snow... please go away.
You're ruining my entire day.
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