This is a demo post from WordPress. Here is a poem from Copilot.
Snowflakes dance on the silent night,
A world wrapped in a frosty white.
Whispers of winter, so serene,
In every flake, a pristine scene.
Beneath the ice, the rivers dream,
Reflecting the moon’s gentle gleam.
Trees stand tall in icy grace,
Nature’s stillness, a warm embrace.
Winter’s breath, both sharp and sweet,
Blankets the earth beneath our feet.
In this hush, a quiet delight,
Winter’s charm, a pure, soft light.
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