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It's a cold winter day, the trees are bare. By now, even many of the leaves are gone. It's freezing yes, but it's beautiful too. The sky is blue, the kind of blue that makes you smile. The kind of sunny day that is misleading, it is not warm. The trees are kinda pretty, even as skeletons, hmm. I pass a couple of people walking on their phones, they ignore me, they ignore what I've seen; but I can't ignore it any longer, with a beat already playing in my ears, I began writing my latest song, Lorax.