Poetry

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THE SKY GREY ALL AROUND,AS THE SNOW LAY ON THE GROUND NOT A BLADE
OF GRASS IS SEEN,IT SEEMS AM WALKING IN A DREAM EVERYWHERE SNOW
HAD WHITE LIGHT NEVER NIGHT,ONLY ONE PERSON IN SIGHT IN A FIELD
THAT SEEMED TO GO ON ND ON,THERE SHE STOOD AS THOUGH THAT'S HOW
THINGS SHOULD,EYES DARK BROWN THEY SAID ALL OF THE SNOW THAT YOU NOW SEE,NOT ANOTHER FLAKE CAN BE SO NOW ITS JUST YOU AND ME,
WHATEVER CAN I SAY GOD BLESS US AM ALIVE FOR THIS ONE DAYMCAN
YOUTH CATCH CATCH UP ON AGE AM NOT A SAGE,SAID I DO YOU LIKE THE
PERSON YOU NIOW SEE I DON'T KNOW SAID SHE BUT PERHAPS WE CAN AGREE,
IN THIS DREAM WE KNOW WE CAN GOD MAY SEND A DREAM TO ANY MAN,IN THIS SNOW FILLED WORLD OF NOW,YOUR BREAM COMES TRUE AFTER ALL YOU ARE YOUR AGE,AMEN HOW TRUE HOW MY AGE JUST GREW.
Joe.

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