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Dec 2013
The white widow climbs
towards the crisp summit
                 Where the purple haze
                 Seeps off from the
                                   Northern lights which
                                   Shine bright up above
                                                   The many blue dreams
                                                   Of unhappy people.
Dan
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Dan  CT
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