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The day that an icy, picturesque, intense blizzard finally reaches its' end, it will be more frigorific, bitter and tougher than it ever was before. But the people will hold true and strong. For they will not give up, but they will continue on and learn from it, growing wiser and stronger as a whole. And in a few years more when another blizzard comes, they will be prepared, and know of the harsh brutalities, and gorgeous blankets that it will bring with its all encompassing whiteness.
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