"Reality often wears the mask of illusion, revealing our fears beneath the frost of forgotten dreams."
A skull stands proud where fog does creep,
Twisted vines weave secrets the earth dares keep.
In chilling silence, shadows tenderly hide,
Bare branches tremble in the frostbitten tide.
Snow blankets whispers of what has been lost,
A desolate valley, the heart pays the cost.
Each intricate detail a tale left untold,
In the stillness of winter, the past turns to cold.
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