Numero dos to watch:
“You were shoveling snow. You were just a little girl in a flannel nightgown. And you were shoveling snow from the walk in front of our house. And I was the snow. I was the snow. And everywhere it landed and everything it covered. And you scooped me up…with that big red shovel. You scooped me up.”
The Family Stone
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