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Snow


Snow, you water the lush grass that I see before my eyes! 

You are a marvelous substance that brings unspeakable joy to many! Water, cold air, and determination makes you possible!

Alas, you are blinding and utterly dangerous! 

Once father Sun hits you with his rays, you blind me! 

Once brother Air freezes, you turn into ice! 

Once the seasons change, you dwindle until you are no more. 

Oh snow, how I love you and how I hate you! 

The lush grass is a muddy mess and is wilted due to your sheer volume! 

In the spring, I will thank you but now I detest you. 

Most brilliant substance, please forgive me.

 
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