You could hear the roar even before your eyes witnessed it. The snows may be gone but it was a harshness about this winter in Utah that continues to this day. Though I don't miss snowy months, I revel in the bounty of what it left behind, the falls of spring.
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Unseen
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Apart
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Thunder road
End song
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Goodbye Horses
As the rain came
Upon reflection
These old Gods
On the edge
Ghost ship
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