Winter's Wheel

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Sweet, honey-coated words,
Slip-sliding from parted lip,
Tickle my ear and swirl
Through the air, and trip
Into my mind, where they glide
Seductively on by
As, with shudd'ring moans,
Comes out a shiv'ring sigh.

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