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RE: The others, opaque

in #dsound7 years ago (edited)

A poem of my own during my drive home in the midst of a snow storm:

A drive in the snow,
And a day in the cold.
Fraught with anxiety to get to work,
But nature heed not with what we sought.
We can only pray that God forgives.
And calm the storm to let us all live!

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