The sun sinks into the waves of the of the ocean like a deflated baloon.
The sky shines on star lit water
the comferting sound of your mothers voice as she tucks you into bed
and the high pitched note of chirping crickets
A blanket of snow covers the town
the lights in the houses turn off one by one
winter has come at last!
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