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WHITE CHRISTMAS

We see
through fog
one building at a time,
Southern Bell,
Pensacola Pool and Patio.
One car crawls ahead.

We also move enclouded
slower than
we want to be.
Christmas plans are miles away
from silent night.

Inside the only house we see,
one Adam, one Eve
tend a tree.

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