Snow, a desolate wasteland
Of white
Parish, into the abyss
Of trees, that all seem
To blend like a spiders web
Clouds of golden sand
They seem like
A never ending wall
That engulfs the smallest of life
Among the green
There is death, life
Unable to strive in this
Harsh, world.
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