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Snow-White (Free verse) by vulcan
They cannot make me smile,these baleful balls of snow
Though they've made me a snowman
Of swelling red nose,wrapped up in a gown of Sorrow.
As still as Death that speaks not but overwhelms
I move on like a ghost embracing the Night.
Through the howling storm and the White-Cloaks'scowl
I walk on with my Soul
And a murmur now unsound "O my unconquerable Sole!"
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