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Dec 2021
frost
Whistle-ical light,
If sunlight were like gaslight
Then the universe would drive
Past my window, the crunch of snow
Under night.
Robert C Ellis
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Robert C Ellis  Greenville, SC
(Greenville, SC)   
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