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Snowflakes

Floating gently

Downwardly

Crystallizing

Everything it touches

Making everything

Pure and white

Drifting endlessly

Spiraling down,

Down, down

Encasing everything

With its light cold touch

In a fluffy blanket of

Pure white happiness

Its journey ends

With the coming of spring

And turn to liquid

Clear and impure,

And now everyone will have to wait

Until the next snowflakes come

And embrace everything

With its pure white touch.