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Ice BlueICE BLUEIce Blue7 years ago in Prose
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It's ice blue outside, but in here it is all red and orange and gold. People all condense into one room for merrymaking, paying no heed to the crystals cracking the windowpane.
We are here tonight, gathered like this, to celebrate something, but I have the idea that at least half of us have forgotten what it is we really are celebrating. This day has become all toys, and colored paper, and bright lights, and food, and shine. There is no solemnity to the occasion, and I think that maybe there should be, just a little.
I lean back and at the same time, go back. I go back, in my mind, to somewhere else. S