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I’m walking along the treacherously icy sidewalk; my head downward, trying desperately not to slip, as I grip and yank my hooded jacket against the white, winter blast of snow pummeling my body with gusts of frozen fury, while the smoky plumes of my warm, steamy breath rhythmically jet into the frigid December air through my bluish chapped lips, and spread backwards into my leathery red face. I pause in the midst of the brutal wintery game; my attention captured by a golden light before me, as I attempt to squint my fragile, watery eyes against the shards of screaming whiteness, watching the shirt-sleeved family inside the house; their otherworldly winter oasis; their womb of warmth; a soft and gentle refuge from the wrath of nature, with only concrete and glass separating them from the cold, icy madness outside, where I stand, longing to be welcomed into the comfort of that warm, familial bosom.
Posted on: Fri, 27 Sep 2013 04:01:43 +0000

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