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Monday, January 17

the frost has not melted from my window. Three fourths of my pane is obscured. It leaves me just enough room to see the little bits of snow coming down lightly. I'm going to indulge in bad poetry...

no snow at home-home
so cold much snow frozen pane
go home no snow YAY!

well, now. that was fun for me.


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