Icy petals gently dancing.. drifting on the wind. Slowly, they float down.. decorating my hair with white cold crystals. Ah, what a beautiful sight, like flower petals upon the wind. Winter sent her children once again.
Kissing our cheeks with chill.. blanketing the warmth with frozen diamonds. We watch them play, dancing around the trees as they tickle the bare branches. You could hear the wind giggle a teasing song, "We just came to play, please don't send us away"
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