As I look outside my walls, I survey a scene in white. The world buried in snowfall with still no end in sight. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ Post navigation Previous Previous post: GoylemNext Next post: Write one leaf about spilled milk.
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A (wise) man of two faces 
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