Frigid Azure
As I tread through this wilderness, blanketed in snow It buries me in its solitude and conquers my soul, Until I am no longer human, But merely an element within this majestic world. Silky moonlight spreads itself over the snow; A sheet of azure misty light glosses over the landscape Revealing a palace of winter Deafening silence engulfs me A cold lon…
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