Murmurs of Winter in My Dreams

As the chill of autumn settles upon the world, I find myself drifting into dreamscapes where winter reigns. The air sings with a sharp breeze, carrying with it the whisper of snow-laden landscapes and frozen ponds. In these visions, stark trees sway in ghostly winds, their branches heavy with fragile snowflakes. I wander through tranquil forests, t

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