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It's snowing again this morning. I woke up and looked out the window before my contacts were in and all the ground was white, and I thought, ooo, it snowed overnight.
Yes, it did. And it is snowing now. It is not thick by others' standards but it's thick enough by ours. It's beautiful and fine and I've nowhere to be but here, enjoying it.
Happy, happy, happy new year. A white new year is as good as a white Christmas. Maybe it's an omen that there will be much beauty in the new year, since it has started off with it.
Yes, it did. And it is snowing now. It is not thick by others' standards but it's thick enough by ours. It's beautiful and fine and I've nowhere to be but here, enjoying it.
Happy, happy, happy new year. A white new year is as good as a white Christmas. Maybe it's an omen that there will be much beauty in the new year, since it has started off with it.
