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The wind and wolves no longer howl;
The bear's no longer on the prowl;
No sign of robin, lark, or crow;
No sign of fox, or deer, or owl;
No trees left swaying, to and fro;
The flakes are falling, thick and slow,
And I can hear it. . .hear the snow.
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Wilk Van Buren,
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All rights reserved. Revised: 12/20/2000
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