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Snow
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innocence quietly falling, with a touch of sympathy
chilly, white, dark snow
a cold beautiful feeling arises in me
carefully watching from the window
everywhere I see, a soft, cool breeze
and a wind howling the sounds of bliss
the flakes seem to drop and tease
me with a soft kiss
but as I feel, on my lips
the snow disappears
waiting, forever, for another drop to fall
and vanish into my tears
