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Silversun
I thinkEmily knew some things, like how the winter light was different,sometimes. I thinkof her whenever I feel the silversun, brightcold,instead of softwarm. The harshness ofwinter’s glare somehow both dull and sharp, the unending greysky. She knewwhat it looked like; … Continue reading
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