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There's a footprint in the snow outside my bedroom window. It is simply one footprint, there is no pair, there is no pathway. It is in the center of a field of white. I don’t know whose it is, and I don’t know how it got there.
they teach you in school if you take so much  away from another you get none  or a negitive well which am i None or Negitive?
So it’s cloudy outside With a sigh, I growl with despise. There’s a wind knocking on my heart Begging and begging to break me apart. There’s so much to be told As I grumble at the wind Do I fold?
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