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From my den way up on top
I often wished the snow to stop,
Until the day it turned to rain
And never fell as snow again.
Midwinter sun shall rise and fall
Though never warm the world at all.
The snows of yore did fade to be
A mere footnote in history.
In my den I see this frame
And dream the world could be the same
As it was when this was true.
I wish for snow. How 'bout you?Category Poetry / Scenery
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