Work was stressful, driving was unbearable, and something I was really looking forward to didn't get to happen because of all this silly snow
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Beautiful is the only word that really fits. But it's a whispered beautiful. I fell backwards onto my unshoveled lawn and stared up. On the wind, you can hear an amorphous voice whisper, "beautiful".
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It is a feeling of desolate, enveloping peace.
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