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Day’s like this aren’t found in Ohio Decembers. This sunset is a stranger to these parts and all the snow’s gone on strike. The naked trees feel ashamed for the first time and the ground just realized that it’s mud. The clouds have forgotten to fatten up for winter and the birds must think that it’s dawn and not dusk. I’d like to wander awhile and get mixed up with the seasons and the mornings and evenings that got lost along the way. It’s not often we have visitors like this around here.