"As the snow flies/On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'/A poor little baby child is born/In the ghetto/And his mama cries/'cause if there's one thing that she don't need it's another hungry mouth to feed/In the ghetto" In the Ghetto-Elvis & Lisa Presley
It snowed last night. A good foot of it. As the sun set, my friend and I looked over at the mountains, and the sun was setting, and for some reason, the both of us were struck with a bit of sadness...winter blues, it really gets to me some days....anyways, it produced a beautiful sunset.
Please note that I cannot personally thank you individually anymore. I shall do my best, but if I can't get to you all individually, know that I am thankful for the support.
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