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Blizzard

   In the white out of the blizzard\
I'm prone to the blindness
That pops out at me
In the middle of chaos
I stumble
Into the dreaded unknown
Now in the center of
The whirlwind
Of tears
Through slitted eyes
I try to see
Strait ahead of me
For what this journey
Has been
All
For
That's when I see it
The cabin of friendship
Standing proud and tall
Calling out to me
I stumble into
It's warmth and
Kindness
        Flowing through me