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What does a snowy winter sunset look like?
Contest - I can't use the underlined words!! Looking out across the frigid fields I was struck, dumbfounded, by the silent beauty that greeted me. The orange star was slowly falling from the sky, its fiery rays shielded by a blanket of pure white manna. Refracting light danced off the tumbling flakes and I threw open the window to embrace the freezing cold I so enjoyed. The orb faded as nature increased her delightful fury and soon I could scarely see the radiant beauty of Apollo at all. Sucking in a lungful of freezing air, I shut the window and shivered wonderfully. My favourite time of year.
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