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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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