Sorry kids,
I have nowhere to go.
Ran away from the yard
Completely naked.
I run into the cold alone
Dark blue at night.
You won't catch me,
The frost will not melt.
I'll get to the fir tree,
To see again
Alone in the snow,
But I found love.
New year miracle
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