It is all cold snowy days. 



they are melting slowly, making my feet cold.



sky is more beautiful after heavy snows.



I love looking at the hills convering in white.



the big black one comes near the heat.



the other likes hanging around.



sun is shining brightly.



I am feeling happier and sadder.



everywhere is whiteness and some dots. sometimes drops.



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