3am and 7 blocks away
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we can see him sigh
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and feel im sway
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speaking out his frozen sympathy
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penning down a sense
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he doesnĄ¯t feel
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stroke his cheek
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the man is made of snow
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plain to see his eyes are merely holes
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reaching out
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impatient for the goal
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melt my friend
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a warm wind is going to blow
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Snowman
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