unemployed
@unemployed
Fresh snow blankets the town; silence wraps us in its embrace. Winter's caress whispers tales of seasons past, cocooning us in nostalgia and tranquility.
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jaxzachip
@jaxzachip
She re-wraps the butter like a gift.
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unemployed
@unemployed
The woodstove grumbles in its sleep.
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