Spirit Lake
a snowy winters day
along the shore of Spirit Lake
civilization is far away
what beautiful scenery it makes
a hundred deer at least
a red fox trots by
an eagle sits atop a tree
then he spreads his wings to fly
this is nature's beauty, pure
unmarred by dirty hands
you will only see it here
on the shore of Spirit Lake
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