Tom Nichols: Don't Descend into Darkness

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I just need to catch my breath. Down the pitcher, frozen landscape, chilled this room for 24 days. Evergreen, sparkling snow, get this winter over with. Flashback to springtime, saw him again. Would have been good to go for lunch. Couldn't agree, we were both free. We tried, we said we'd keep in touch. Didn't, of course, till summertime. Out to the beach, to his boat, could I join him?