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Oct 2018
who is my northern wind
who is my cold gust of life
who is eroding my rocky mountain
who is shooting through my skin
who runs down my spine
who makes cheeks fluster red
who makes strong hands tingle
who makes me feel alive
Mary Allard
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Mary Allard
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   Yann and Cecil Miller
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