The temperature in the house was cold
Because of a heating source turned old
I tried to sleep but really could not
So I rose to work and did what I ought.
My bones they hurt, my lungs were froze
I could barely feel my feet or my toes
The wiring stopped my attempt to heat
The chill outside was a challenging fete..
The cats they ran and romped around
Warming themselves with playful sound
I followed their suit and joined their way
Warming myself with distractive display
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