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Winter Trees

Aren’t you cold and won’t you freeze, With branches bare, you winter trees? You’ve thrown away your summer shift, Your autumn gold has come adrift. Dearie me, you winter trees,What strange behaviour, if you...

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I Spit Roses

Shake-shack, ring the bellPretty, petty, they shall swellSwell kid-like, kid-like squeakWas it a trick or was it treat? Oo-oh (I spit roses)Oo-oh (I spit) “I Spit Roses” – Peter Murphy Happy Valentine’s Day to...