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the windows have frosted over shattering pinprick traffic lights into stellar beams teahouse tables pushed to the side soft swing music floats overhead we shed our coats and our inhibitions clasped hands and an arm draped softly on the small of my back we stumble and laugh snow falls in the night air the room warms with music and joy and we dance
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Mar 2, 2020
Mar 2, 2020 at 8:32 PM UTC
Balboa on a Snowy Evening
the windows have frosted over shattering pinprick traffic lights into stellar beams teahouse tables pushed to the side soft swing music floats overhead we shed our coats and our inhibitions clasped hands and an arm draped softly on the small of my back we stumble and laugh snow falls in the night air the room warms with music and joy and we dance
A snapshot memory from the first snow, a night filled with music and friends.
#dancing#snow
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blueskyvail
Mar 2, 2020
Mar 2, 2020 at 8:32 PM UTC
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