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The madness of dem old cold bones
rattling in the frozen
icy night
The madness of Jack Frost tonight
frolicking through the winter garden.
The madness of this late hour
and the madness of "back to work"
on the elongated graveyard shift manana.
The madness of the ghosts in the cold thick fog
beseeching the gods
who could care less.