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WEATHER OUTSIDE IS FRIGHT FULLThe weather outside is frightful Staying inside so delightful On the deck the icicles a sightful Grandma and me got nowheres to go Let it snow let it snow let it snow Cars are spinning down hills Neighbor walking down the street taking spills But Grandma and me got nowheres to go Let it snow let it snow let it snow But Johnny knows Santa is coming tonight Outside the roof so slippery and white Someone put a log in the fireplace Up stairs Johnny warning Santa on my Space Because that fireplace is really burning And Johnny a Microsoft game boy is yearning But Grandma and me got no place to go Grandma and me say let it snow let it snow Gotta go-----------------Merry Christmas you all! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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