.So I managed to make myself cold,
Just like I wanted to.
So I managed to be buried in snow.
I thought that wearing white
Would make me good,
Bring out my eyes,
I thought virtue could be mine.
We already know that there's no rock
To buy the things we need to live,
So we mus.
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