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Snow is still falling; dry crackling rises all around me as tiny pellets hit tree branches and dead leaves. My memory -- can't be trusted, can it -- tells me it's been falling for at least a week now, falling every time I looked out a window. It was different day to day: early in the week, large soft clusters enveloped the city in silence; today, little hard stars fall through the air with a hiss. Labyrinthine glitter everywhere.

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(no subject) - nagaifukuy - Dec. 23rd, 2013 08:00 am (UTC) - Expand
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