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THE FALLING SNOWS,
NOW DRIFT AWAY,
DRIFTING OUT TO SEA.
THE CLOUDS ALL GONE,
BLUE BIRD SKIES..
SUN SO BRIGHT..
BLINDING ALL THIS WHITE.
A TIME TO PAUSE,
TO LOOK ABOUT...
ENGULFED IN NATURES BEAUTY.
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AFTER THE SNOWS
AFTER THE SNOWS
