When winter begins to speak
Winter speaks by settling below zero degrees, freezing everything in silence. It beckons you, reminding you to grab your sweater before it returns. Abruptly, a chilly breeze rushed in like the gathering of the seas that Jehovah’s hands had glided. I shivered in trembling, grasping my comforter. I took a swig of my tea as I watched the snow fall from the sky like manna.
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