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Saturday, March 18, 2023

IN MY STARS BENEATH THE SNOW

The creatures plot against me; those that live beneath the snow,
They are watching my every move; when I come and go,
The snakes, the rats, the bugs, the mice,
 Fured chipmunks, home to mange and lice,
They all plot my future, and arrange my stars of woe.

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