The time grows near
And though I'm away
I will come back
So that we can play
I hear it is cold
So clothing think thrice
We do not want
Your legs to turn to ice!
So, I'll see you real soon
I am excited to say
We will leave early
And be gone almost all day!
At home we'll arrive
In time for you to sup
At six minus sixty
When I hope we'll show up.
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