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I know,
Swaying in unison beneath the snow,
Where, as I discover as I go through
The road, but not far enough ahead
To listen, by the sputtering, smoking fire,
Where does this all end? What is the vanishing
Comes up with as a means to its own end.
In dense bare branches, or the ubiquitous
snoozing. A schoolgirl on vacation gapes,
I. Further Exploration of Spitsbergen
X. The British Attack on the Arctic
Blurring the terrain,
To pick up even the quickening of wind
Absurdly, my eyes can only see the arc
Blurring the terrain,
Between the vertex that the far-lit gray
Toward the still dab of white that oscillates
for a few weeks, statistics won't seem
He never even dreams, being sheer snow;