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If you feel the cold, when

its the feast of

st francis, then you may have

drank something

bubonic at the

fountain of the

persians.  I wear the scottish

crown, but I fall when I

swim across the

atlantic.  a polar bear greets me at the end.   you

swam to meet me, I didn’t thank you.  Just to be

wet and cold.  Just to pretend

to be more water than

I am.