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sleepymaggie) wrote2006-11-18 05:33 pm
sleepymaggie) wrote2006-11-18 05:33 pm
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I know it's winter when:
I bite into a Clementine for the first time that year.
The trees are bare and the sky is like slate.
There is that crispness to the air that has an almost-snow smell.
I bite into a Clementine for the first time that year.
The trees are bare and the sky is like slate.
There is that crispness to the air that has an almost-snow smell.