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The furry and calm of a blizzard Forces all forces To halt, to sit, to warm. Nothing can best a blizzard, At the game of delaying the storm.
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Jun 16, 2012
Jun 16, 2012 at 7:31 PM UTC
Warming Storms
The furry and calm of a blizzard Forces all forces To halt, to sit, to warm. Nothing can best a blizzard, At the game of delaying the storm.
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Jun 16, 2012
Jun 16, 2012 at 7:31 PM UTC
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