If January wasn't so long
And February was just as short
I'd be singing more happy songs
And wouldn't mind living up north
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This poem is not about you
Or is it
Do you wonder
Do you fidget
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I need you lord
More than buttered popcorn
Or juicy fruit gum
You make wise the dumb
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Time marches on
Right in the middle of the fun
You are old, where once you were young
Before you have a chance, your song is already sung
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Left at the alter
All alone
He didn't text
He didn't phone
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I do not like the sea
Because to me it is deadly
I can not swim and will drown
Perhaps when no one is around
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You say that you don't got alot
But what you've got is what you've got
Once it's gone than it's not
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Jesus Christ
Jesus Christ
Healed the Blind
And gave them Sight
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It's just another winter poem
That you may read because you're feeling alone
Something to do when friends won't phone
And your hair is messy because you can't find your comb
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