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February 24, 2013
When I opened up her blinds, I was shocked to see that it was snowing. It was like one of those surprise gasps, like the type a gasp a woman makes when she sees a monster. It's like she wants to scream but she is not sure how because in a sense she is somewhat amazed by this strange creature.

The snow that we have is the kind that covers up the entire streets, cold engines and cars that need wiping, herb pipes glowing red, where the etchings of flowers on stoned incense holders fills the air with delightful fragrances.