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| Thanksgiving by � goeswith3faces Dusk arrives. Deep snow paints the landscape white and softens down every noise. A group of wolves are running in the forest -shadows like. The empire of Frostiness. Part of the circle of life. Comforts every pain. Peacefully takes the dark of night control. A wolf is howling. An owl answers him. I sit here, thankful that Creator makes me being part of it. Enjoying moments of harmony. Thanks giving. ~ Goes-with-three-faces ~ |
