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Heralds of the Boreal

“Behold all ye peoples of the earth,
I have secrets to tell about my birth,
My traveling through the boreal skies,
Of variable shapes from upward highs,
From warm to cold from rain to snow,
I swirl around as the north winds blow,
Then touch the ground
And wait for more to come.”

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