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Snow fallin’ on sweaters
a sense of quilted warmth
grandma ramblin’ down the mountain
buried ‘neath molten earth.
Her children scramblin’ for answers
sled away from the sky
a fear and tremblin’ descends
upon innocent eyes.

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