It’s cold outside and she sighs as she gazes upon the towering heaps of snow that have gathered outside her home. She lingers upon them, her eyes glistening as she notices the little sparkles that appear when the sunlight reflects at just the right angle. She smiles and begins to think what it would be like if she were a giant pile of snow, terminally beautiful, destined to fade as all things do.

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