
Crunch of boots in ankle-deep snow...
Smell of damp wool and melting ice.
Blankets of white cancel noise...
A frigid winter wasteland of sleeping flora.
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The tree branches encased in crystal...
Glisten in the sparse sunlight.
Icicles form from the eaves...
Decorating homes with natural ornaments.
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Children laugh amidst snowball warfare...
Snowmen guard the lawns with the angels.
Sleds glide swiftly down icy hills...
Thrilled shrieks of joy fill the air.
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Snow falls once more like white confetti...
Adorning hats and umbrellas with crystal flakes.
Warm mugs of hot cocoa heat frigid hands...
Winter wonderland glows in the night.
About the Creator
CT Idlehouse
I write stories and articles. Sometimes they're good.



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