He said hi with a bow of his nutty crown,
His mouth affixed in a stifled frown,
“How nice to know you” he coughed
I smiled, and he scoffed,
The tention then grew
“Nice to know you too.”
And he was gone in a hurry.
Making Friends in all the Cold Places.
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