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English Short Story Gone A cold, brisk, winters wind rustled through the trees, flowing through the dull morning skies of upstate New York. The air was dry, frigid and clear of the summers impurities leaving one to breathe the sky in its purest form. Pine branches sagged under the weight of their snow cover. Other.
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