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Nov 2014
there's a kind of hangover
that starts with grey days
and cold nights

but there's a certain clarity
to biting air and grey skies
with snow on the wind
alternating between in love with the weather, and wanting to spend the entire day in bed with hot cocoa
Written by
Electric Kindness Machine  Canada
(Canada)   
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