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Hectic
The world is quiet
Too quiet
The world hath past
Caught neath the storm
Spiked with catastrophy
And all is quiet down
Too quiet
As the snowglobes settle down
And settle slowly in
Deserts of snow
Were left behind
To keep a vigile watch
And leave a lousy mess
To clean and plow
Oh, what to do what to do
Too quiet, too quiet
