The Wunderkind

Dancing bears,
Painted wings,Things I almost remember,And a song someone singsOnce upon a December.
Someone holds me safe and warm.Horses prance through a silver storm.Figures dancing gracefullyAcross my memory…
Far away, long ago,Glowing dim as an ember,Things my heartUsed to know,Once upon a December
Someone holds me safe and warm.Horses prance through a silver storm.Figures dancing gracefullyAcross my memory…
Far [...]

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