,::~~~†&#@                                          @#&†~~~::,
,:~^†&#@@#                                          #@@#&†^~:,
,,,,,,:^&@                                          @&^:,,,,,,
,:~^†&#@##                                          ##@#&†^~:,
,:~^†&#@##                                          ##@#&†^~:,
,:~^†&#@## 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.       ##@#&†^~:,
,:~~~^†##@                                          @##†^~~~:,
,,,:^^^^&#                                          #&^^^^:,,,
,,,,,~^&&#                                          #&&^~,,,,,
,,,,,:~^&#                                          #&^~:,,,,,
,,:~~^^†&@                                          @&†^^~~:,,