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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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##§@%;»:,, 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 ,,,:»;%@§#
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§@%;»:,,,, Burning  With  A   Deep  Crimson  Flame, ,,,,:»;%@§
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