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The Whispering Snow Whispering Snow ... Snow makes me sleepy As though Smoking opium I've puffed so much That though I feel fine I simply need to rest deep For just a little while In my sleep I yearn to lay naked Deep within the snow Hibernate Primordial meditative state Escape Into a transcendental celestial Crystallized capsule Mother nature keeping me warm Looking out the window Upon awaking The room is a bit too warm Everyone in the other room Is talking loudly, happily But I realize I can barely hear them All I hear is the depths Of a comforting silence From within it calls the whispering snow