Monday, December 20, 2021

Alone in the Park in Snowfall

I am walking alone in the park in light snowfall. Not a single soul is in sight. Just soft thud of dropping snowflakes, a low howl of passing wind, and a gentle crunch of snow under my shoes are filling my senses. It is a strange feeling as if the whole world has slipped into a state of deep slumber.

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