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Glowing green and red
through snow
blurry tail lights
out my window.
Swirling powder restlessly blows,
trying to pass on what it knows.
But people lock their shutters tight,
banishing the knowledgeable night.
They stand safe in thinking
they are the only ones
worth keeping.



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