Winter is coming, winter is cold,
Grandpa Frost is very old.
He paints windows with spiky frost
Covering everything with icing and gloss.
The world is hidden under a white coat
As if someone in heaven scattered some salt.
Or perhaps the angels fighting really hard
Have ripped a duvet losing feathers bright.
Whoever did this and how matters not,
Let's go outside and snowball fight a lot!
Then, let's make an igloo resembling half an onion
And a happy snowman for a companion!
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