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“Blow, blow, thou winter wind”

Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Thou art not so unkind
As man’s ingratitude;
Thy tooth is not so keen,
Because thou art not seen,
Although thy breath be rude.
Heigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:
Then, heigh-ho, the holly!
This life is most jolly.
Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,
That dost not bite so nigh
As benefits forgot:
Though thou the waters warp,
Thy sting is not so sharp
As friend remembered not.
Heigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green holly..."

William Shakespeare

"Am at tan and dust has higher than."

"Dirt as it grows so low from view
With Your dew so cold n' catchy true
Woosh-wee-wee the dirt sings up blew
Swoosh-shoosh when Am at Tan screeches glue
The dirt as short and reduced gains lots pride to call
Cold coming which it was heard of draws behaving droll.

The town is dry dusts wet the cars andand men works
Chickens gbe kooli next as they twist 'em necks 'round
Woosh-wee-wee the dirt sounds as it reverberate past
Time has has the heaven dry, scarce of rain for cloudy dust
It will not rain and the breeze foams water gray cold though
The time is harsh as the year's old and have felt relaxed
We pine we rise, we banger we mellow n pine n as we axed."

Jodekss
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