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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