.The bend of the tree and the hiss of the wind
The rattle and hum of a blackened gun
What the birds see in the buffeting breeze
Child, the wild hunt has begun
The curse of the cold and the freezing limb
We'll never see the like of this again
These solid bodies and the silent sti.
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