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The night is cold, but good company and words will lift our spirits. The storm can’t reach here. You can see how the snowflakes melt on the windows. The wind ceases to breathe with just a whisper
It seems as though the entire world has gone silent.
Melting of the Winter Gears
The night is cold, but good company and words will lift our spirits. The storm can’t reach here. You can see how the snowflakes melt on the windows. The wind ceases to breathe with just a whisper
It seems as though the entire world has gone silent.