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SNOW STORM, by                    
First Line: The air is white and winds are crying
Last Line: Mine are white with swans from galway.
Alternate Author Name(s): Wolff, Mary Evaline


The air is white and winds are crying,
I think of swans in Galway flying.

Winds are wings; snow is a rover;
Swans of Galway are flying over.

Winds are birds; snow is a feather;
Wild white swans are wind and weather.

Wings drift downward; snow is falling;
Swans are wild winds crying, calling.

Winds are white with snow but alway
Mine are white with swans from Galway.





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