My Snowflake
A snowfalke drifts down
And falls upon my nose
Only here for a moment
And then it goes
What a life!
Drifting about in the breeze
No worries
Why, a life with such ease!
A life of ignorance
Of an inescapable fate
Yet it finds a way
To make my day
A life gone so shortly
Yet not of squander
I'll never forget
For in my mind it still wanders
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