Jack frost called by my house today,
journeying south and asked if he could stay.
He didn't give me much of a chance to answer or say,
'I'd rather you didn't, best be on your way.'
Yet he was determined, come what may,
despite my best efforts to keep him at bay,
through every nook and cranny he made certain his stay,
when Jack Frost visited my house, this cold winters day.
John Smith's 
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