World’s End

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Three weeks at home, passed by in a flash. My last days marked by the snow. It came unexpectedly; at first, barely there. We went out to World’s End to take in the sunset over the city, my last one until who-knows-when. 

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  1. […] time, on my last day, we came here too; it was cold and snowy. No cold and snow this time, but the skyline, the same. The water just as […]

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