Down in the Wild Midwest...
At times, the senses do numb.
By Ángel SierraPublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read
Close-up of a woman looking up on a sunny winter day; you can see her breath, while her face is covered by a red light that is the sun.
Walk on the river.
Coldest winter on earth—curse!
White breath; swallow burns.
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