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The Arctic moon hangs overhead;
The wide white silencelies belo w.
A starveling pine standslone and gaunt,
Bl a c k- p e n cil e d o n t h e s n o w.
Weirdasthe moanofsobbing winds,
Alonelong callfloats upfro mthetrail;
Andthenakedsoulofthefrozen North
Tre mblesinthat wail.
Le w Sarett
