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