Free and easy the flakes of snow, light as a dream. Limitless, their thread-like paths, in chaotic order. The jeweled expanse of the sky hangs, from a thousand diamond strands.
Reason for writing:
My home, McMurdo Station, Antarctica
Birth sign: Not entered
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