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The Immortal Transience

I. THE SILVER SNOW FALLS OUTSIDE MY WINDOWthe silver snowthat falls outside my windowis aware of the bodiessealed in cold’s...

good morning, Mrs. Murray

“Good morning, Mrs. Murray.”“Good morning, Kaitlyn. What are you doing here today?”“Oh, me? I’m just buying some groceries for my...