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The Snows Will Come So Deep
And the world drudged to a halt.
The troughs and the valleys we made that day!
Everything I knew in my world stopped and stood
To watch a boy delight in his snow.
I knew so little then,
Being so young.
I thought I ran the world!
Now the world has forgotten me,
It listens to the calls of others.
"Great Leaders!" they say.
"Great Egos!" I say.
They no more run the world
Than I ran the snow so long ago.
Copyright 1992 Bryan Travis and
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