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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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