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The Covering Snow

Comes with no sound. Covers the ground. This white blanket of life and death. This beauty of a season cold. Life and death, so soft and so bold. Vegetation breathes its last breath. This beauty of a season cold. Melts in spring to bring much water. Cold in winter, Satan's daughter. Life or death, so soft and so bold. Comes with no sound. This beauty of a season cold. Good or evil, like sons of Seth. Life or death, so soft and so bold. Covers the ground. Covers the ground. Comes with no sound.

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Date: 1/14/2022 4:43:00 AM
Some of the best things in life come with no sound dear David, I enjoyed your poem very much, Have a blessed day :)
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