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Snowflakes
Mesmerizing flutters and flourishes
gracefully blow on the wind
drifting, creeeping and crawling up and down my back door
I see you hit the pane
slide a little to the left and kiss another
slipping together as your mass melds swaying as one
As if on dancing on ice
Together you perform
Quickstepping motion
As the crowd thickens
or winds abate
Tired from your ecapade together you settle
On the purest white bed
Where tomorrows warmth will warm your juices
Melting you and allowing you to slip away
almost unnoticed you make your exit
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