Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Mistrust Not Unfounded

“I don’t trust you,” I told the weather. “The winter has frozen all my hopes of spring.”
It tried hard to thaw my hopes. It was the hottest March 16th in twelve years, beating the previous record by nine whole degrees.
But the next day it was forty degrees cooler; my hopes remained frozen, my mistrust not unfounded.

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