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Feb 2015
The Gale winds blew, the howling tempest grew
The rains began to fall
Great drums beat on the heavenly sheet
Poised it stood tall
The peak unyielding, the great ***** shielding
Shadow towns below
The pointed king to earth must cling
or sink beneath the snow
Nick Tuesday
Written by
Nick Tuesday  New York
(New York)   
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