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OLGUÍN | An Ode to Winter
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Disliking winter was a common sentiment, shared by my peers all around me. Seeing friends, going out, staying up late at the library — all were made dreadful in the now-freezing weather. Sometimes, it was easier to just stay home and avoid a winter that had caught me ill-equipped to face it.
So now, stepping back into in person classes, waddling through the white snow turned brown slush— I meet Ithaca Winter for the last time.