Thursday, January 2, 2003

Conservation Comments

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When Winter comes and cold winds blow,
I love to sit by my fire's glow
I love to curl up on my seat,
To feel all snug at my fire's heat. But if the heat is given by coal,
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James T. Wray
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Hey, James 25 June 2022

What's the poem's point?

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James T. Wray

Caledon, N. Ireland
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