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Staring out the window into a world of white,
snowflakes fluttering about the field like
little ivory birds
and I wonder when the amber prairie will emerge.
Still the grasses are silent in the wind
and the cloud is coming down to cover us again. And I wonder if life could be any whiter outside my window.
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