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"it is the cruelest month of all the year;
the frightened trees are frozen on the hill,
their naked branches shaken by the breath of fear
My sense quickened by the deadly chill,
I hear the silent moonquake in my heart,
and in the virgin snow I read Her triple will."

Just got in from a brisk walk in my wood with the hounds. Dead still, new fallen snow, clear crisp air. The moon, like a silver lamp.... Gods, it effing beautiful...
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