AS DELICATE AS SNOW
I thought about the beauty that lay before me. It was a beauty unimaginable. Everywhere white sprinkles of snow dust surfaced on large canvases of iced plains.
The uneven terrain of land soon lay buried, as an even landscape emerged from the fallen snow.
How deep would feet sink to touch the ground as they were before? It was the guile of the foolhardy to take steps without considering the depth of snow.
The snow has deceived many, taking them unawares, sinking them into its fragile snowed traps.
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