* ‧❄‧̩̥· ☆·͙̥‧❄‧̩̥·‧•̥̩̥͙‧·‧̩̥˟͙☃˟͙‧̩̥·‧•̥̩̥͙‧·‧̩̥❄‧·͙̥̣☆·͙̥‧❄* ‧There's something tranquil in the sound of snow.
As it falls softly dancing around to its private show. It takes what once was ugly & covers it in beauty.
I watch as the street lamps make it look like the land of sparkle.
❄ I cannot help but to sit & just marvel.❄
❄It might've snowed today...
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