As the snow piles, of a winter passing, melt away in the slow heat of an approaching spring season, I am reminded of life - as time melts away our lives. What began as pure soft white powder wears down into something old, dirty, and a bit crusty. But be that dismal, it is no cause for sadness - as the advent of spring's own unique death spiral commences thusly. Rejoice!
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