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