(Fallon, Gaster, Maines, Sult) Standing waist high
in snow, what brought me here I do not know. Sky
is filled with starry scenes of heroes in their
greatest deeds. Satellites move across the sky,
and every year they multiply. Father bear is sound
asleep and will be so for several weeks. Across
the plain I see a figure every instant growing
bigger. Instinct tells me to run away, while faith
proposes that I wave. He approaches to a rod. I
whisper up a prayer to Gd. The stranger asks me
with a grin, "Do you have the time my friend?"
Himalaya is my old time stomping ground (oh yes,
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I've never found (oh yes, time is of the essence).
The author looms above his page and thinks it
strange that at his age he can not find the proper
words to describe his only world. One would think
that in a life where no two snowflakes are alike
one would have a brilliant rhyme for each and
every bit of time. Himalaya is my old time
stomping ground (oh yes, time is of the essence).
Manitoba, better snows I've never found (oh yes,
time is of the essence).