Northern Dillema, the call of the cold
the arms of the arctic begin to unfold
Sit in a circle, facing the sun
get what you can now, winter is on
Truth on condition
Never dig deep
Solemn reminders as groundwaters seep
Into foundations
Centers of joy
To weaken and crumble, search and destroy
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