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The Eskimos know, The land like, The back of, Their hand; Home is white and, Glistening. Home, it is cold, It is harsh "It is beautiful", they say. Home is beautiful.
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Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 10:53 PM UTC
Winter Solstice
The Eskimos know, The land like, The back of, Their hand; Home is white and, Glistening. Home, it is cold, It is harsh "It is beautiful", they say. Home is beautiful.
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Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 10:53 PM UTC
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