The silence of falling snow is a powdered sugar dream, making all things new and fresh. A silver-white glow radiates across the landscape. Window expanses reveal a frosted field, just as delicious in appearance as ice cream atop a warm dessert. The white vision, the quiet of a snowy blanket beg for a cup of hot chocolate, topped with whipped cream.
It'll be worth the wait.
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