Bundled and shivering, quite far from home,
Not quite accustomed to the season of snow.
Warming of hands, singing of songs,
Eating and drinking till the chills are gone.
Outside once more to carol again,
Huddled together with one hundred friends.
Making a tenth of our size's day brighter,
Letting them listen to our great college choir.
Christmas is near, be of good cheer,
Or that's what I hear.
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