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THE SEASONS PAST,
OR SO THEY SAY..
NATURE SAYS NOT YET.
A NORTHERN BLAST..
OF FRIGID AIR..
THE KIND NOT SO FORGIVING.
A FREEZING RAIN,
LAYS WASTE TOO ALL,
COATING ICES FALL.
THE ICE BUILDS UP,
ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT..
IN MORNING SUN NOW GLISTENS.
NATURE SERVES NO MASTER,
THE TRUTH IS PLAIN TO SEE,
LOOK UPON ICE MOUNTAIN..
FROZEN PROOF IT BE.
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ICE MOUNTAIN
ICE MOUNTAIN
