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Cold Winter Sunset

The summer gets its Dog Days when the tops of buildings are invisible in the layer of humidity, the roaches are loose on the sidewalks like toy poodles, and the air has lost all its lift. Then, there’s the harshness of the winter when even the orange of a sunset has lost all its warmth to the gusts of bone-chilling blasts that tear past the skyscrapers like bank robbers on the run. We’re in the darkest of the winter now, the Three Dog Nights of winter.

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