The pack ice slowly dissolves, like a sea of molten silver, dotted with icy flakes that have become ephemeral puddles.
The pale sky is reflected in these liquid mirrors, where each puddle seems to capture a fragment of a world in transition.
In the distance, the iceberg, like a sleeping titan, prepares to break the invisible chains of the ice, freed to begin its solitary wanderings.
It will soon float off into the unknown, following its call, carried by the cold currents, in search of its inevitable destiny, in the infinite immensity of the polar seas.
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