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Kathy Bradley - Chaos and comfort
Kathy Bradley new WEB
Kathy Bradley
The ice storm was upon us. The rain had been falling since the night before, and in the cold, cold air, the water had chosen not to drip from but cling to the branches and freeze. The power lines were drooping like the fluttering eyelids of a baby fighting sleep.
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