Oh, glorious orange snowplow
Last seen on Bozeman Pass
Surrounded by millions of Irish greens.
How beautiful and so very odd.
For you to join us, this day, June 12.
The flying sand, the spitting snow, the slanting rain
dance wildly through my collective mind and soul.
Oh, glorious orange snowplow; have you seen our friend, the sun?
For I hope not to write another of these tomorrow.
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Oh, glorious orange snowplow! NICE:)
Yes, not more talk of this - not that you can control it!!
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