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§§§@@§;~,¨ In   The  Endless  Winter  Day,  On  The ¨,~;§@@§§§
@@§@@§;~,¨ Crystal White Plains... We  Trudge Along ¨,~;§@@§@@
##@@§@;~,¨  The Train Tracks... Themselves Slowly   ¨,~;@§@@##
##@@@§;~,¨ Snowed  Over,  In The Still  Hours Since ¨,~;§@@@##
@§@§§~,,,¨          The Last Supply Train.          ¨,,,~§§@§@
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§@§~,¨¨¨¨¨     Bell-Like Sounds Of The Blinding     ¨¨¨¨¨,~§@§
##@@§@§~,¨ Ground. Rifles Attached  To  Our  Wrist, ¨,~§@§@@##
@§§;,¨¨¨¨¨ Sharing  In  Our  Bloodstream. My Husky, ¨¨¨¨¨,;§§@
§@@;,¨¨¨¨¨      My Warm-Coffee-In-Cold-Snow...      ¨¨¨¨¨,;@@§
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@§@;~~¨¨¨¨ The  First  Five  Shots  You  Can  Spend ¨¨¨¨~~;@§@
§§§§@§;~,¨ Indiscriminately, They Hurt  But Deal No ¨,~;§@§§§§
§§§§~~~,¨¨ Long  Time  Damage  To The Shooter.  The ¨¨,~~~§§§§
@@§§§§;~,¨ Next Five You Must  Spend  Wisely,  They ¨,~;§§§§@@
@@@§;;;~,¨ Will  Take  Days To Heal. The Final Five ¨,~;;;§@@@
§@§~,,¨¨¨¨ You    Must   Not    Spend    At    All. ¨¨¨¨,,~§@§
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§§§§§;;~,¨ Weeks Earlier,  In The Weak Autumn Dawn, ¨,~;;§§§§§
@§§~~¨¨¨¨¨ In The  Blue-Gray  Fog...  Something  Is ¨¨¨¨¨~~§§@
##@§@§;~,¨ Burning  With  A  Deep  Crimson   Flame, ¨,~;§@§@##
§§§~,,,,¨¨       Untameable By Water Or Wind.       ¨¨,,,,~§§§
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