I saw the violet turn to night
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I saw the water turn to ice
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A thousand snowflakes hovered ¡®round me
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The world aglow
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I heard a distant songbird singing
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A song the words i used to know
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And as the melody went ringing
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I felt my bones on the rocks below
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The weighted trees of my only home
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With brother sleeping right beside me
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The blankets pulled up to his chin
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The makeshift snow cave settled slightly
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But held us in and sheltered us
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Like mom and dad, they always helped us
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Snow Camping
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Laura Veirs |