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Feb 2015
The fresh snow hits the ground
it blends together with the dirt
the kind of dirt that comes from
a economically defunct college town
it kind of looks like ice cream
but don't eat it.
i prefer pizza flavor haha gotcha!
Jarred
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Jarred  24/M/Philly
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