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searchlights I feel good. While those may be three small words, I'm glad to say that they are true today. Once again I slept well and woke feeling content. I expected to see snow on the ground when I woke up, but instead when I looked out my bedroom window I saw something different. Searchlights could be seen sweeping the night sky in the east. They crisscrossed the cloudy sky over and over never finding anything. I find it strange to see something once used for war now being used to promote sales events. Cold Mountain kept my attention all night. Instead of looking inside myself, I listened to someone else's story for a few hours.
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