Misty mornings.... I love the haze... I love the way it feels as if the clouds are walking here on land... curious fluffy eyes trying to fathom the strange ways of our world....Cold cozy fingers try to touch me through the windows... Icy cold... yet deliciously so... Winter us finally settling... The ground's a soft blanket made of snow... Seeing the snowflakes... All of them perfectly hexagonal... Yet differ with such delicate intricacies... Makes me want to meet the snow queen... Lovely lady... I feel... Dressed in blue gowns... and glass slippers bringing winter to the world...
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