Stamane le auto erano ice. He worked on the windshield of a spatula to remove the veil of ice that froze the moisture of the night. The geraniums, just out seedlings from greenhouses, a few days exposed on banisters and windowsills are shrunken, wrapped themselves up, waiting for better times. He is rooting for them, have it tough, only the best will survive.
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