I shivered in the winter air, and watched the snowflakes fall delicately down in the black night, their individual presences making the barest indentation on the already snowy ground. My warm breath made ephemeral puffs of fog in front of my face, and the smoke of my cigarette drifted into the freezing air and was swept away into oblivion
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