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On the first snow of this year,
I walked out into the white.
Privacy I sought.
And the city pressed upon me.
...

His compartment was so still in the night.
The sound of automobiles; tires speak to
pavement in constant drone. The electric fight
of the fan can't mute screaming red and blue.
...

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On The First Snow Of This Year

On the first snow of this year,
I walked out into the white.
Privacy I sought.
And the city pressed upon me.
Such a place I found,
and through the slush I returned.
Disparity seen.
And between us and them-
the picturesque scape,
and the thunderous storm-
as the trees stumble by.
And the warmth of our institution-
the cold of theirs.

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