Memories of Snow

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Cold drips down on that day. White colors splashing on.

Where is it you may ask, It wasn't a hallucination at all until there it was.

He smiled

Looking forward to it, excited for it to happen.

Only a price to pay in return, even if there shouldn't be a price.

But a warning that wasn't yet seen. I should've known...

Snow comes on during the month of January. Next was February

Snow is filled with a Happy calm atmosphere to it, that feeling was like heaven all around. It's beautiful.

Only heaven was actually coming to him.

His final day, he finally sleeps.

Goodnight

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