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Winter morning
The chestnut tree, stretching fingertips to the foggy sky
Sleepy eyes on the highway slowly arise
The postman knocks on the door, 18A?
Little parcel of you, how's your day?
Keeping busy writing bright thoughts today
Robin redbreast small and round
Underneath the plum tree
New journey awaits
Take a train into London
It's you Birthday
Ice skating at the Somerset House
The city illuminating just for us
Robin redbreast small and round
Underneath the plum tree
New journey awaits
Winter morning
