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  1. Life insists on going on, even when we are mired in grief over a great loss. My late father died shortly after the U.S. Thanksgiving holiday. I noticed the holiday lights and the snow much more vividly than I ever had before. «Painfully beautiful» is the term that I used to describe my feelings about it.
    I’m visiting from the NaPoWriMo list. My team’s site is Poetry of the Netherworld.
    I apologize, but my abilities with Spanish are terrible. I can read it, but don’t feel confident enough to try replying in my own words. I’d probably end up saying something ridiculous.

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