#dearnewyorkers
(Natives not transplants)
Stop acknowledging the weather as if this cold was unexpected
As if winter was a lark only spoken of in fairy tales
You knew it was coming
Don't act surprised
Nor be unprepared
Break out the goose down and strut yourself wherever you please
Because one day you'll wake up
And suddenly
It will be spring
-JSC 2014
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