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I hated winters in Boston, but this picture of Baker Library at Harvard Business School fills my heart with nostalgia. HBS was magical in the winter with its snow-covered trees and blanket of white. My

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Here stood our ancestral home: The crumbling wall marks the spot. Here a sheep was led to slaughter To appease the gods and atone For faults which our destiny Has blossomed into crimes. There my cursed

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