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softly so.

Dancing bears, painted wings,
Things I almost remember.
And a song someone sings,
Once upon a december.

Someone holds me safe and warm,
Horses prance through a silver storm.
Figures dancing gracefully,
Across my memories.

Far away, long ago,
Glowing dim as an ember.
Things my heart used to know,
Things it yearns to remember.

And a song someone sings,
Once upon a december.