Those violent blizzards are merely Monsters surround us with their huge Impact and snows are those pretty Falling of Winter's white gowns... Life shuts down with those blizzards Simply because they're more than those White snows anytime, anywhere, and everywhere... It's a silent picture outside with Life comes to that great and huge standstill... Nature overcomes us simply because We are weaker than those huge blizzards... We all love those pretty and wonderful Snows, but blizzards are something else... Blizzards are those monsters that prey on Everyone and on everything, but Snows are merely white snows as we know... ______________________________________________________________________
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