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Jan 2
I was driving on the highway today
It was colder than it had been in weeks
I noticed the gray grime on the wheels of other cars
The marked, smoky ash that streaked across the white bodice of the truck
The gray winter finally set itself home
On the second of January.
Published 5th Jan 2022
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