the crisp snow that crunched on each of my footsteps
the deep, shoes sole pattern trails I left behind
the soft wisp of snowflakes falling, hovering around before melting when they touch the ground, my jacket, or my nose
the pretty white blanket that covers the trees, vineyard, rooftops, and everywhere
the piles of fluffy white snows on fences' tops: my snowball fight ammunition
these are a few of my favorite things~~
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pengennn saljuuu!
hihihi, cini cini rikaaa! ;D
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