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REST OH REST MY WEARY ONE,
YOU SO WORN AND TIRED.

THEY TAKE FROM YOU,
ALL THEY CAN..
ALL THAT THEY DESIRE.

HERE MY FRIEND,
OH WEARY ONE..
I MADE FOR YOU A BLANKET,
WHITE AND THICK AND WARM.

I'LL TUCK YOU IN,
SNUG AND TIGHT,
SO YOU MAY REST AND HEAL.

A BLANKET MADE OF WINTERS SNOWS,
TO KEEP YOU SAFE AND WARM.


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A BLANKET FOR THE EARTH

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