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  Night is smoky charcoal through which we can see. Snow tries to give off light from the earth's crust. Jake and I are on a hill on a wooden toboggan. We fling ourselves whee down, Too fast. I want a smaller hill like the one at school. The lengthy weak-m


from Forever the Last Time
Wolsak & Wynn
2004
Copyright © Jim Slominski