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outside it is snowing

                which doesn't happen often around here

                               and we are running on an open walkway

                 ridiculously

                                white flecks swirling around us and

we are laughing

breath condensing in the

                cold and crisp air

it looks like smoke

                              i hate winter but i love

                                                                                         living.  

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