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April 8, 2017

Sometimes quality-of-life is sitting on the banks of a frozen lake watching the sun go down,

until the sun fades below the treetops and its warmth replaced by a biting chill,

the very air turning from golden yellow to a saturated blue.

And I knew that winter still held...

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