Fleet Foxes "White Winter Hymnal"
I was following the pack
All swallowed in their coats
With scarves of red tied 'round their throats
To keep their little heads from falling in the snow
And I turned 'round and there you go
And Michael you would fall
And turn the white snow red as strawberries in the summertime.
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I think I like I, Wodius better, but this one? It has a certain - something. Hmm.
A certain creepy something. It probably won't last. I think the kid with the mitten to his mouth makes it. He didn't have quite that look of horror on his face until I blurred it all up a bit.
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