Hot Spirng
es
Hot
good day
Hot water
Flows into pools
Soaking, relaxing
The Heat makes me sleepy
I'm relaxing in hot pools
The Hot water produces steam
The Steam surrounds me so you can't see
in my own little world, Invisible
The wind is blowing on my naked skin
Its getting cooler now clouds arrive
looks as if it's going to snow
The wind is blowing strong
It is getting cold
The sun is gone
There is snow
bad day
cold
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