still alive

here’s how i know i’m still alive and still myself: SNOW!

everyone else is huddling and shivering in their fortresses, and i’m out there transfixed, loving it. every time it snows, it’s like the first time. i’m a kid, grinning stupidly and inhaling it. nobody else here gets it, but whatever. even the vortex of evil is transfigured and purified by snow. and with my personal soundtrack in the background, it’s almost a different world.


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