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Stars, the last day, endless and centerless,
Are muffled into silence that refusesIntroduction by Vilhjalmur Stefansson
Trampled snow is the only rose.Absurdly, my eyes can only see the arc
Is the moon to growDreaming time has reversed—and you,
Through the back of the picture at the patch of whiteIn the dread circle hemmed by glaciers,
The snowflakes are swirling, blotting out"Be off!" say Winter's snows;
Silence, are in his hand—birds in a snare;Are muffled into silence that refuses
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