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Jan 27, 2006 06:16

O you wretched cold,
the unbearable 15 minutes' wait.

I overheard a guy on a crutch chatting with an old lady, presumably strangers. He mentioned how his dad "nearly died" in Toronto, when temperatures plummeged to "average -40" in winter. I gulped mentally.

poesie, rant, vancouver

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