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Divided I am on this December night Into many a part of unequal spirit. All sneak sinuous, serpentine, and surreal,   To hide under my warm winter blanket, There to unfurl slowly, coil by coil, for whatever the new year may yield.
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Dec 28, 2024
Dec 28, 2024 at 3:44 AM UTC
Decembers End
Divided I am on this December night Into many a part of unequal spirit. All sneak sinuous, serpentine, and surreal,   To hide under my warm winter blanket, There to unfurl slowly, coil by coil, for whatever the new year may yield.
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Dec 28, 2024
Dec 28, 2024 at 3:44 AM UTC
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