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Ahhh, at last days of Buttercups chenille afternoons tongues flashing goldenrod inside of hearths Bright crystal lights gamboling across panne velvet night skyes Gone are the charcole gabardine days they are replaced with silky smooth talk weaving tatan wool To keep us warm Ahhhh, I love a Winter day dressed in fancies and buttercups
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