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Once there was a snowman Stood outside a door Thought he'd like to come inside And run around the floor; Thought he'd like to warm himself By the fire light red; Thought he'd like to climb up On the big white bed. So he called the North Wind, "Help me now I pray. I'm completely frozen, standing here all day." So the North Wind came along and blew him in the door, And now there's nothing left of him But a puddle on the floor. |