how can we but admire your pure joy? the gleeful abandon of diving into snowbanks only to burrow up and sneeze, powder white hat atop your head, fervor unmatched for the next winter storm. your eternal curiosity kept you adventuring, turning your head to see our slow feet always just steps behind as you boundContinue reading “In Memoriam: Cedar’s Song”
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