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By Meoww22

Icy Sunset

Heading home and as the car wound gently up the hill I am suddenly captivated by the light behind the trees on the near horizon. The hazy softness of the light, diffused through ice crystals hanging in the air. The crisp, cold night is steadily creeping towards me with the unalterable turn of the earth away from the suns rays ... until tomorrow.

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