So cold outside
Freezing and shaking the bones
Trying to get to a warm place to hide
Empty streets with wet curbs
Shivering people with runny nose
Walking hastly down the street
Searching for the flame that will warm their feet
There he was walking too
Wearing light cloths and freezing to death
He doesn't have no where to go
Feeling colder than the others
For he has nothing to warm his heart
Empty soul with no sisters or brothers
Walking down the wet cold street...
Pretending it's the cold weather that makes him in need
December 20, 2005
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