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The prose in this book is unbelievable. I am seriously jealous of Leah Raeder, being that I'm a writer myself. Man can she write. Take a look at this...

The snow came down in a soft rush, erasing the world over and over, struggling to wipe out all of our mistakes.

That's just the cusp of the blade. There's more, much more. If you're a fan of lyrical prose do yourself a favour and get this right away.