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snow was powdery this time of year. They closed their eyes and listened to the song, both internalizing the music as soon as it was released into the air. The lyrics began to fall over them like shoveled dirt. He let her hands go. They were standing beside the flagpole and when the song was over, they were not to be seen.

Black Fox Literary Magazine Issue #3  

The Winter Issue of Black Fox Literary Magazine featuring new fiction, poetry, non-fiction and photography.

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