"December 31, 1899
She has ushered in the change of years so many ways...She has kissed strangers, and sung of friends she'll never meet. Gone out with bangs and with whispers. But tonight she is content to sit, and watch the world go white beyond the window, every line and every curve erased by snow."
What a lovely, fitting chapter to read this New Year's Eve.
— Dec 31, 2020 03:09PM
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