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We Call it Snow

They’ll never wake up to see the sunlight reflect off a blanket of snow and hear the phone ring, knowing they don’t have to get up. They’ll never know what it’s like to stumble out of the house, clad in layers of winter clothes, scarves over their mouths, mittens on their hands. They’ll never have to peel off layer after layer of…

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