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THE WORLD THROUGH AN ICE CUBE
A day out of focus, with cold so bitter you can taste it on your breath. I suspect a walk in the cemetery woiuld allow youi to hear the...
WHAT THE FIRST COLD AIR TELLS US
A cold front finally came our way and is now sitting overhead. Our breath has a bit of smoke in it, and the yard has a certain look of...
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