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oh where did you go
Lost as the frost
floating to and fro
Busy as a bee buzz buzz buzz
Frosty Frosty Frosty
the kind that tickles
it tickles your nose
it tickles your toes
it tickles you where ever you goes.
Frost. Don't count the cost.
just enjoy the frost.
poor frosty has yet to be made
but that frost is too frost, i'm afraid.
don't be scared. Frost is not lost.
I am just lost.
In the land of white.
WHite. white. white. white.
Whatever you do,
do NOT let the frost BITE!!!
Me thanks you and good night!
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