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Wintertritree MAG

By Anonymous

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the

white

stormed

in frozen

fury around

the pine wood

The trees stood

intrepid although

gripping teeth held

them in a cold clench

and Wind shook his head

tossing them furiously as

if he would fly them, kites

in the tumult They defied all

his fury, battered but proud in

the night Finally, Wind blustered

away in frustration and the sentries

of the night stood, victorious over him

!!!

!!!

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