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Sunday, December 03, 2006
Mental image stored for use in hectic times
Stepping outside at 1am to let the dog out. No one else is outside on our block full of brick and greystone two-flats, houses and condos. The snow on the ground melted a little during the day and refroze at night, so the dog's footsteps crunch. The screech of our creaky iron gate echoes as I open it. Trees line the street, trees covered in ice and snow. The wind blows and ice falls from the tree branches, sounding like broken glass when it breaks on the sidewalk and the street.
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