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its darker than I thought it would be now that always seems to happen in winter I forget what it's like for the days to grow so short and the nights to grow so cold it happens every year but I never remember there's some kind of grace in that our ability to forget just how dark the world can be
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Dec 14, 2020
Dec 14, 2020 at 10:48 PM UTC
some kind of grace
its darker than I thought it would be now that always seems to happen in winter I forget what it's like for the days to grow so short and the nights to grow so cold it happens every year but I never remember there's some kind of grace in that our ability to forget just how dark the world can be
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Dec 14, 2020
Dec 14, 2020 at 10:48 PM UTC
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