The piercing of the wind
Iced like the mountain peaks
Brought water to my eyes
And a stinging to my cheeks
It left hands too cold to grip
And lips to numb to speak
It cut through my cloak
And made the outlook bleak
Vets won’t operate on Grizzlies Without allaying anaesthesia fears For the very simple reason that There is safety in Numb Bears
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