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Don't Play Tootsie

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Of winter's frost on stones
all in a row neath the pale sky
and breathless air
listening to winds

Ghosting the ground
with aneurism of pain
nevermore to speak again
now sleeping in sin

But don't play tootsie
because of winter's snow
pray along with a song
of the love we know

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