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Leaves dance fast across
the cold hard asphalt
Filled with glee
-they have freedom
Trees stand cold and withered
in the hard ground
Naked and Ashamed
-they are alone
Wind blows hard and crisp
Across the naked land
Whistling a chilling tune
-as if totally free
Snow glides daintily down
Covering the exposed
Glistening bright and clean
-envolving all
Sun shines sharply across
the snow covered ground
exposing it's knowledge
- of this complete beauty.