blather
sound_of_snowfall
ah... the blanketing of the land
in white
cometh without crashing and
without thunder
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unhinged not always. sometimes if there is a freakish 'heat' wave in the winter, there are thunderstorms along the cold front that bring the snow around here.

but yesterday it was like a muffle blanket descended on our heads. the howling of the wind, the whistling of the radiator, high pitched squeals mixed with the inkling_of_bells
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ah... walk during a blizzard
wear a cap, wear a cloak
hear the sound of radio static
pianississimo
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eatingstars my feet pounding the snow packed streets, the snow an easy swirl in my face.
alone with the quiet descent of snow,
i am free to run with a delighted heart.
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