The kid in me is afraid that this Christmas won’t be a white one. When I think about growing u
The kid in me is afraid that this Christmas won’t be a white one. When I think about growing up in the city, I can always close my eyes and feel the snow falling on my face, hear the cars on the next busy street over rush by. The first snowfall in the city is the best. Especially when it happens at night and you stand under a street light. -- source link
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