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I tossed the ice cubes from my soft drink upon the lawn where they remained until the break of dawn. The wind was still, the sky was clear, and there they stayed on their own free will. Not to melt at least for a little while, and as I entered my car I chuckled with a smile. I said goodbye to the icy slush while driving away, inviting them to come back and visit another day.

 


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