Winter Is Coming

The Starks were right.

And I heard from the trees a great parade

All things go, all things go

Be still and know your sign

I’ll put you right in it, I’ll show you the sky

Dreamlike, on account of that frosting

The sweet delights of a wild funnel cake
If you’ve got the patience, celebrate the ancients

And we laughed at the beatitudes of a thousand lines

Figure an hour in for thawing out frozen shoes

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