Fri, 10/14/2016 - 23:34 -- jho507

Whenever I’m alone

On a snowy, winter night

Or lost in the world

With only darkness in sight

I look for some things

That will make my life bright;

I could play with my dog

Go on a morning jog

I could dance to bad songs

Even play some ping-pong

I get on my feet

Because the only way to beat

A sad, snowed-in night

Is excitement and might

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