Such weekend be long and hours cold
Many fair girls in frost my eyes did espy
Who with boys, winter story was untold
But wasn't love, but a long, give a try
Such time be long but flirt was wrong
Pain to who be rare, such spring flower
Frost be strong but trust did prolong
For love wasn't for boys' nor of such hour
Sweet was the dark of such winter night
Boys in cold, out be girls, lonely too
Love being not a word, but story, right
As said such light of moon, not just two
Longer was it, you, trust, had, and kept me
Than that moonlight's, more love you'll see
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