Contrast
The day that an icy,
picturesque,
intense blizzard
finally reaches its' end,
it will be more frigorific,
bitter and tougher
than it ever was before.
But the people will hold
true and strong.
For they will not give up,
but they will continue on
and learn from it,
growing wiser
and stronger
as a whole.
And in a few years more
when another blizzard comes,
they will be prepared,
and know of the harsh brutalities,
and gorgeous blankets
that it will bring with its all encompassing
whiteness.
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