Once upon a December

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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 memory...

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