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Dancing bears
Painted wings
Things i almost remember
And a song someone sings
Once upon a december
Someone holds me safe and warm
Horses prance through a silver storm
Figures dancing gracefully
Across my memory
Far away, long ago
Glowing dim as an ember
Things my heart
Used to know
Once upon a december
Someone holds me safe and warm
Horses prance through a silver storm
Figures dancing gracefully
Across my memory
Far away, long ago
Glowing dim an as ember
Things my heart
Used to know
Things it yearns to remember
And a song
Someone sings
Once upon a december
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