While I was bitterly shoveling what seemed like mountains of snow off of my car after getting off a ten hour shift at the horrid Burger King during today's snow storm (so many prepositional phrases!), I thought about snowflakes. And how beautiful they are. And how that almost makes up for the fact that their slippery nature puts me in danger, and the gelid tempuratures that accompany snow into my surrounding environment make me miserable. But it doesn't. But they're still pretty. :)
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