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Chill In Time
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In the hush of twilight, a chill in time,
Night's embrace, a cadence, a shivering rhyme.
Winter whispers, a tale in the breeze,
Siberian winds, artisans of the freeze.
Through vast kilometers, their journey unfolds,
A formidable force, as the story is told.
Turning all in their path to frigid reign,
A dance of ice, a crystalline terrain.
Autumn's brevity, a fleeting affair,
A week ago, warmth lingered in the air.
Thirty degrees, a balmy caress,
Now, brisk evenings, a wintry duress.
Leaves descend, a concert in descent,
Hastening to the ground, a frozen event.
In their quiet descent, a signal profound,
True winter commences, in silence unbound.
