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The crushing, crisp, cold air. Everything covered in a layer of snow. The snowflakes caught in your hair. The world shining in a white glow.
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May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 12:03 AM UTC
Winter
The crushing, crisp, cold air. Everything covered in a layer of snow. The snowflakes caught in your hair. The world shining in a white glow.
zane-stotts
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May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 12:03 AM UTC
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