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Storytime Quarrel
Many an hour
Cursed his name
Warmed by the flames
on feather bed
Burned his stead
While all the town
starving cried
before morning sun
Hush-a-bye
Chilled by winds
the Month of Ice
Don't be afright
Eat them of frost
Eat them of snow
Quarrels Half-Loved
you want to do
And dreams
If I could save time
in a bottle
that had never come true
The first thing that
I'd like to do
Once you find them
The box would be empty
Is to save every day
Til eternity passes away
Except for the memory Of how
Just to spend them with you
If I could make days
