MURMURS OF WINTER IN MY DREAMS

Murmurs of Winter in My Dreams

As the numbing of autumn settles upon the world, I find myself drifting into dreamscapes where winter reigns. The air crackles with a icy breeze, carrying with it the whisper of snow-laden landscapes and frozen ponds. In these visions, naked trees sway in spectral winds, their check here branches heavy with ethereal snowflakes. I wander through sil

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