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... spring.
Despite the unmelted snow that still blanketed the streets, the sound of children’s voices and joyful melodies echoing through the air were absent; A stark contrast to those of previous years.
The omnipresent moon in the sky had shifted from being a symbol of unity to one of solitude and desolation.
The strong winter breeze – once an urgent call for loved ones to get together – had transformed into a sharp blade, mercilessly inflicting fresh cuts on the still-hea ...
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