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Someday, my dear, when frosty-folk are near I'll leave you here. You cannot come with me Into the freezing winds, over the grounds Where snow is all around, the icy glare Of Sun a blight on all the sights that are All frigid-gold and white, all beautiful As you would find them too. But do not come— The walking will be cold, the way for you Too lonely and too frightening, I fear The end would be too bitter for your cup; No berry-juice, a palish barely-red, But dregs filled up with depths I cannot see. Sometime, my dear, as dark is dancing near I'll leave you here. The merry stars will be Your sweetest friends, your heavenly