Dirt sticks.
Snow sure is pretty and white when it first comes down.
And then it lasts and lasts and isn’t so pretty anymore.
That’s what road sand and salt looks like pushed to the curb …
Lasting banks
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Mark Bialczak 
the not pretty part after it’s gone. are you going to get hit by the new storm?
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Iâll bet the snow at the mall and in your back yard is much cleaner!
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Yes, indeed. The disappointment of winter is that it’s sometimes grimy and gray. And all of the rocks that are pushed to the curb by the plow.
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