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MIDNIGHT SUN The south wind is blowing, up north in the land of the midnight sun. An old man calls out, 'When I was young, this was a good place. The land of the ice. An ancient world. An old way of life. What's wrong with that?' But he knows what's wrong. For a warm wind is blowing up north, in the land of the midnight sun
Midnight Sun, second place tie in the 'Rising Temperatures in the Arctic Competition', Sol Magazine, Autumn 2006.
MIDNIGHT SUN The south wind is blowing, up north in the land of the midnight sun. An old man calls out, 'When I was young, this was a good place. The land of the ice. An ancient world. An old way of life. What's wrong with that?' But he knows what's wrong. For a warm wind is blowing up north, in the land of the midnight sun
Second place tie Rising Temperatures in the Arctic Competition Sol Magazine, Autumn 2006.