I’m knowing
That it’s snowing
All the flakes their to and froing
And it isn’t even showing
Any signs that it is slowing
I am full of pain and woeing
At this godforsaken snowing
But at least the wind’s not blowing
And I think I am outgrowing
All that snowman afterglowing
I’m absolutely vertigoing
At this snowfall status quoing
And I wish it was no-showing
But it still looks like it’s snowing
I kind of feel like throwing
Something at all the windowing
That is showing me this snowing
But I won’t.
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