Cars slip and slide on the icy road.                                          


Blankets of snow encase houses.                                    


Snow falls off trees as a single bird lands.


Snow is everywhere.


Choirs echo through the street.


Children’s breath owns the air.


Frost covers the road.


Snowmen overrun the streets.


Snow falls in my mouth.

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