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Across the rigid icescape they heave

and haul colossal cables to the shadows

on the opposite shore. We shudder at the echoing

crack and coil of tensile steel on the cold lid of winter.

Back and forth the spectres murmur.

We hear them hum the hymns of the dead;

ceremonial chants that rise and fall for hours,

that, gathering volume, resonate li

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