Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs
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The snowflakes drifted in the air
As the queen sat on her chair
One stitch here and one stitch there
She worked with graceful care
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“Ah, what a lovely winter morn”
She’d often look up and sigh
Something pricked her like a thorn
And she suddenly let out a cry
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