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| MISC. WRITING ONE TWO THREE FOUR FIVE SIX SEVEN EIGHT NINE TEN ELEVEN TWELVE THIRTEEN FOURTEEN FIFTEEN SIXTEEN SEVENTEEN EIGHTEEN NINETEEN TWENTY |
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Snow Silently the snow falls down, resting peacfully upon the ground. Quietly I sit to think and try to catch it here with ink. I hear the sounds of our modern things and think of the ease their advancement brings. Yet, as i stare outside the glass, it comforts me, I see the past. For so many nights before us all, silently the snow did fall. |