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First Snow

I waited for you
Outside the school
In the shroud of falling snow
I thought that I
Might say goodbye
And wish you well and go
But when you came
I could not think
Of something nice to say
So we exchanged
Warm, friendly smiles
And you went on your way
I waited there
Til you had gone
Then turned and walked away
So you wouldn’t know
That I was there
To see your perfect face

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