Surprise, it's thirty three degrees
Don't fare height at me, it's ice
A little less at a time

Shiver, wet, stimulation
That's the joy of unstipulation
Regards to bests and flying view
Sincerely wishes warmly too

Thirst is hungry for a drop
Drippy serendipped in dots
Flaky crusty expectation
Run aground on core elation

Middle sections must deny
Impulses to never try
That's the world in winning form
Lovely lightning on the storm

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