'Snow' 'winter' 'fresh'
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The night is cold and the wind is fierce
But she doesn't care
Adorned by a velvet dress and bare feet
She twirls through the snow,
Each step a flurry of ice and laughter
That lasts for eternity in every moment.
Stand here upon the snow and frost,
Breathe in the cold chill of winter's dawn,
And be born anew
