Looking beyond the dismal for signs of spring, slippery turning to sloppy, ice formed around branches beginning to break and fall, the cold cloud obstinate up here on the hill, Lancer languishing with his hay while Isa rolls and Rev runs, persistent frozen fading to forced softening as the Lamb approacheth.

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