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Snow: / years of anger following / hours that float idly down -- / the blizzard / drifts its weight / deeper and deeper for three days / or sixty years, eh? Then / the sun! a clutter of / yellow and blue flakes -- / Hairy looking trees stand out / in long alleys / over a wild solitude.
The man turns and there -- / his solitary track stretched out / upon the world.