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It's always long goodbyes at your event horizons
It was snowing this morning, the first snow of the year. We watched it spiral lightly out of the dawn-blue overcast. It didn't seem to be sticking, but it was beautiful, and made the world look like something else for a little while.
It stuck.
It stuck.
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Thank you. I am!