snow_fort
raze there are mountains
in your back yard
welded white by
a man who hates you

though once he came near
to weeping when the radio
ambushed him with frantic
love fired from the lips
of a woman who'd never known
clothes drying on a wire

what the cold won't keep
rain and sun will wreck
before this_day is through
with_you
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what's it to you?
who go
blather
from