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Snow has a way of softening the sharp corners of our harsh and cruel reality. It warps our perspective of the world we live in; blurring the fine line between reality and our imagination.

It helps us to forget our sorrows and our pain. It envelopes us in a thick, white blanket of joy and happiness. Our childhood memories are intertwined with snow days and the seemingly endless hours of tobaganning.

But somehow, the snow has the opposite effect on me. It makes me cold inside, the frigid wind cutting clean through to my soul. It's as if it know my sins and is exposing them to the world.

I cannot be figured out, no more then we can explain the creation of the universe. I am too complex for that.