Concealed.

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Sunlight whispers in the air

"Hello life, hello there"

sunlight tip-toes right on through

"Hello creature, what are you?"

snow creeps in and covers day

sunlight left and dusk is gray

ice on roads concealed by snow

and there is nowhere to go

sunlight whispers in the air

"Hello people, stop to stare"

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