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Snow Angel


 

Snow- to so many is a pure beautiful thing-

Something to be enjoyed and venerated.

Living in Minnesota the novelty wears off-

Especially for people our age.

But seeing you beguiled by it’s inherent magic-

Going even so far to build a snowman-

Was such a cute and beautiful thing!

You are a snow-angel- 

Brought about as a beacon to remind Minnesota’s inhabitants-

The beauty of our cold old tundra possesses-

At least for those to whom snow is new!

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