Late November In New York.

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Here.
The crisp cold wind
Hits my face
Startling me.
And yet
I feel so alive,
Like everything is
Within my reach.
Forever is here
For me.
And I smile
And breathe deeply
Of the cold wind.
Drawing it in.

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