One morning I dreamt
When i was awoken
I dreamt of my fluffy powder
As I awoke, pow
What happened to my powder
As I slipped on my boots and moaned...
You are my powder
My only powder
That keeps me jiving
While skies are clear
You'll not know, pow
How much I need you
My powder will never go away
I'll finely shred you and cherish you
Will you only provide the same
If you take your storm away
We will grieve in sorrow all day
When you dump on me, pow, you really loved me
A ski couldn't even come between us
Never leave me to love some other
Powder has made my day today.
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
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