Winter
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As dawn breaks in the east
A cool wind blows tearing
Through the walls of mist
It blows over green dales
Initially it is thin and weak
Gradually it begins to swell
It blows across the river
And stays over the village
To give a message that it is
Time for us to feel the winter
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