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outside: winter looking at me from over the next rise, looking at me with cold eyes. the vanguard of naked'ing trees proof positive, harbinger of cutting winds, painfully cold sunshine, solid chills. (friction) bloodflow adjusting fittingly (as fittingly as possible) zeroing towards any warmth--flannel the costume in this icy silent opera--rubbing gloved hands together (friction) early colored lights outbrightening open signs, vacancy signs, half-off signs leading to slippery white asphalt drivways leading to homes of timber or brick, smoking chimneys bellowing clouds leading to falling snow shit, I dunno, was just playing around so I got no clue what this is |
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