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RED SNOW

I looked out of the window One morning and got The shock of my life Snow was falling softly To the ground but it wasn’t Just the snow, but its color It was blood red I fell back on the couch Shook my head and wondered Had there been an explosion In the atmosphere or was There red dye mix in the snow Then it hit me, that there must Be a battle going on in the High plains of heaven

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