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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. #&===.....
.-=====&&& &&&=====-.
......==&@ 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. #@#&§===-.
.-=====&&& &&&=====-.
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