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Created on: January 09, 2011
On a cold winter night,
the blizzard was roaring,
the snow clad tree was trembling,
the wind chill was soaring,
the candles were waltzing with the wind
in the lonely scattered cabins in the mountain;
steady trotting in the snowy, icy paths,
a silhouette of a tall man riding
to deliver the food and medicine
for the children and families
trapped in the war of centuries!
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