The apocalyptic winter had turned the once bustling streets into silent mausoleums of snow and desolation. The flakes fall like tears from an indifferent sky, covering everything in a blanket of oblivion.
The apocalyptic winter had turned the once bustling streets into silent mausoleums of snow and desolation. The flakes fall like tears from an indifferent sky, covering everything in a blanket of oblivion.
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