Hollows

Snow, too, lay in the hollows,
On sunny hillsides around the edges of groves and rocks,
To speak truly, few adult persons can see far enough.

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Hollows

Hollows

Snow, too, lay in the hollows, On sunny hillsides around the edges of groves and rocks, To speak truly, few adult persons can see far enough.

Snow, too, lay in the hollows,
On sunny hillsides around the edges of groves and rocks,
To speak truly, few adult persons can see far enough.