small stone (216)

Granular snow fills the asphalt’s cracks and the sun is stark light without warmth. The air scythes at my cheeks and sears my lungs.

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2 comments on “small stone (216)

  1. […] In response to small stone (216). […]

  2. Chris says:

    Perfect description of a harsh New Haven winter day 🙂

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