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Mar 2013
Left to right, right to left,

the waltz of white, white snow,

                      as it falls, performing

a show, ending in theft:

              the theft of my soul. Snows

gentle kiss, covering,

          in a blanket all. Bereft

of care, the happy snow.

             Wonderland remaining.
Chris T
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