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VISION How icy cold this vision Jutting cold mountains dot the furious sea Long white barren wastes stretch To be shattered by the lashing waves I feel I am falling Falling, I am frigid Frigid, I am silence Listen to the wind Listen to the wind By Sharlee Plett Vision - Copyright (c) 1968 by Sharlee Plett ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Background "ice_fall.jpg" Used by permission of Scenic-Route |