Sometimes words just come to me,
Doesn't matter where I am;
My head is always in the clouds
Whether my feet be in snow or sand.
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Sometimes the simplest things
Can make me glow,
Rhymes from frozen fingers,
Feet planted deep in snow
Warms my heart
And makes me smile,
The nicest I've felt
In quite a while.
