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and Seek.

My hands groping in the fog.
Thick like pea soup
(Rudolph was right).

I'm trying to find you
Because I know that you are lost
In this blizzard.

It's so dark
And makes me choke
And stings my eyes.

I know that you're lost
And I'm trying to find you.
But the problem is that
I'm lost, too.

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