and the light today / reminded me of the winter you drove home
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or the feathers / of some unimaginable bird / that loves us 
there / are blizzards, and there are blizzards. / some contain us; some we carry 
This is the lucky number thirteenth iteration of these annual holiday mixtapes. Every year I think I won’t get another one put together and then somehow I do and usually have a great time doing it. If you’re seeing this, I hope you have an easy holiday season. ♥ |
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