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The Blizzard of 2011

What things to do on a snowy day? Drifts to the withers on a half grown horse. Blizzard conditions prohibit outside stay, So inside the barn I'm found of course. With thoughts adrift to former times, I see the faces of those now late. Those for whom my heart yet chimes, Gathered all, around Heaven's gate. Excavating memories that have amassed, Of those now sharing my life in part. Even of all those who have long passed, That still have residence within my heart

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