BUSYBODY
The snow is falling like nobody’s business—
So why am I writing about it?
It pirouettes beyond control,
Insistently whispering against my window pane:
Why don’t you just leave well enough alone?
Why can’t you just let snow be snow?
ENSEMBLE GALILEI The Celtic Harp and Fiddle seize the day With Scottish and Uillean Pipes and Flute, The Viola da Gamb...
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