It has snowed a flurry here. I hear schools closing around me, the sound of galoshes tromping along patchwork streets which wait to be scratched by the indifference of children seeking sledding opportunities. Alas, it is but a wisp on the wind, gently nudging the space billowing through the neighborhood.
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