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Blowing all night long, Howling through the crevices in the doors, The storm ravished us, weathering our aspect. Snow Storm (an Emblem) ~ David Young Morning, wind abating, A few squalls persisting
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Snow Storm (an Emblem)
Blowing all night long,Howling through the crevices in the doors,The storm ravished us, weathering our aspect.
Within we flourished,Gathering our proclivities,Until
Morning, wind abating,A few squalls persisting
We shovel out from under,Celebrate our meal,Cheered as the sky begins to clear…
~ David Young