Compensations
Snowy chilly;
But snowy fair.
The compensatory factor
Pluck out this air.
This scourge of life
As numb leaves us
Through what relieves, warm-hearted
Weeps, pitious
By that sort of
Soft, pure appeal
Woman, more than made up for!
For real; for real!
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