Snow in the Suburbs  26111

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                        Every branch big with it,
                        Bent every twig with it;
                   Every fork like a white web-foot;
                   Every street and pavement mute:
    Some flakes have lost their way, and grope back upwards, when
    Meeting those meandering down they turn and descend again.
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