What a powerful start. Love it.

Before my breath found its rhythm, mother wandered our eternal winter, where pain danced with snowflakes, and blood wrote its sorrow upon the boundless canvas of white. With a whisper cast to the heavens, she wished for me: her daughter, a harmony of contrasts —
Snow White Within: A Personal Tale of Blood, Snow, and Midnight
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Alberto García 🚀🚀🚀
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Mar 6, 2024
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What a powerful start. Love it.
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