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Snowflakes are dancing (Tomita)

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The snowflakes were sifting thickly down through a cone of blue light over the doorway to the public baths, and a deep, fluffy white carpet lay on the sidewalk, glittering as though sprinkled with tiny diamonds.

Josef Skvorecky (in The Swell Season)

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