I didn't know where I was going with this. They were on his property, I said. When it's snowing, the outdoors seem like a room. Today I traded hellos with my neighbor. Our voice was hung close in the new acoustics a room with all the walls blasted to shreds and falling. We returned to our shoveling working side by side in silence. But why were they on his property? He asked. It

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