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Snow
tranquil and laced with innocence,
breathe in bliss and incapsulate crisp breezes whipping and weaving freely between trees,
sweeping..
swallowing my being
breathe in bliss and incapsulate crisp breezes whipping and weaving freely between trees,
sweeping..
swallowing my being
Published 17th Dec 2016
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17th Dec 2016 7:01pm
You just swept beauty across a blank canvas with this piece. Very well done! :)
Willow
Willow
