Day 1829, over the mountain.

I saw a thousand, almost frozen, droplets on my car’s roof today.

They are all mostly the same on the inside I thought, but also so different when you look at them from the outside.

And I new, that pretty soon they would all be the same again, when their reality melts away in the sun, that soon will find its way over the mountain again.

 

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