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On the wide lawn the snow lay deep,
Ridged o’er with many a drifted heap;
The wind that through the pine-trees
The naked elm-boughs tossed and swung;

As soon as Wolf began to
That he would like a decent meal,
He went and knocked on Grandma's door
When Grandma opened it, she

Many are the deceivers:
The suburban matron, proper in the supermarket, list in hand so she won't suddenly fly, buying her Duz and Chuck Wagon dog food, meanwhile ascending from earth, letting her stomach fill up with helium, letting her arms...