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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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