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"You called me last night, on the telephone, and I was glad to hear from you 'cause I was all a lone. You said "it's snowing it's snowing, Gosh I hate this weather, but now I walk through blizzards just to get us back together.."

Yeah, five inches or so.

Just like last year.

*has made a huge snowman about five foot tall, she and dad had to cut the middle part in half to lift it*

Anyways, it's a year to the day that it snowed last year, I went to the Mercy Me concert(my first), and that Mason died.