Firewood
Let's start ourselves a fire
And I don't mean the kind
That's started up with kindling
I've something else in mind
We'll build it up real slowly
Until we're toasty warm
Who cares what's going on outside
I want a big snowstorm!!
Each of us a matchstick
We'll strike at the same time
Combine our flames together
And watch the celsius climb
Our hearths aglow in love light
Slow burning firewood
This may just be a long night
But it will be so good
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