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发帖数: 86 | 1 Tuesday morning would have been dismal in my month other than December. But
when I awoke, three hours later than usual, the gray, sleety mix falling
outside was warmed by Christmas lights inside. My mother must have tiptoed in
and lit the candles in my bedroom windows. In the hall the pine garland that
was wrapped around the railing of the second-floor balcony twinkled its way
down the steps, leading me from langing to landing. I found my mother in the
kitchen, working with her faithful glue g |
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