I'm bundled up all nice and warm, 
and sledding with my neighbor Norm. 
He runs behind and gives a push. 
And I speed toward a thorny bush. 
I near the thorns in such a hurry 
that I sweat and start to worry. 
I should have asked Norm at the top. 
I should have asked Norm how to stoooooooooooooop! 
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