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the stream of melting snow I hear it all night long and all day. white disappears, and reveals the broken chair fallen branches lost glove and abandoned rake that the first snowfall blanketed and accumulation hid from view since December. the falling snow didn't remove it and the stream of melting snow doesn't wash it away. I have to clean up my mess myself.
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Dec 20, 2018
Dec 20, 2018 at 11:34 AM UTC
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the stream of melting snow I hear it all night long and all day. white disappears, and reveals the broken chair fallen branches lost glove and abandoned rake that the first snowfall blanketed and accumulation hid from view since December. the falling snow didn't remove it and the stream of melting snow doesn't wash it away. I have to clean up my mess myself.
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Dec 20, 2018
Dec 20, 2018 at 11:34 AM UTC
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