Thesaurus Rex (virtuistic) wrote,
Thesaurus Rex

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saving my pennies for a rainy day ...

It's really beautiful and quiet. It's 2 am and snowing so hard that I can't even see out the window... the world is erased, white and fresh. The orangish street lights give it a semi pink look, promising positivity and renewal. Even the crack stacks, it's all washed away, wiped clean, given a new chance to emerge in the morning as something frosted with possibility. It's so silent, all the city's problems seem to be laid to rest. The plows haven't even began to move, just letting everything fall, settle, and cleanse. It makes me hope for snowball fights, snow men, and hot chocolate. Everything seems newer and less offensive. Milder, softer, and lighter. I wish snow could white wash my worries too.
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