this town sleeps and breathes like my old town. it is quiet and slow and wet like home. but home for me is gone and i settle for another rain forest in another state next to the water. growing up the ocean meant south, here it means west. the sun sets and rises over trees instead of mountains and i wonder if the ice has settled over the roads back
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Very likely. The roads here have been icy, at least in the morning, the last couple days. The frost was amazingly beautiful this morning.
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and as much as we try to leave our involuntary origins behind, they keep surfacing in exactly such irritating metrics. I find myself saying, to myself, "it's almost Thanksgiving, I wonder if it's snowed yet in Boston," a city I honestly never intend to set foot in again.
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