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SnowFlake


The shimmering light adds laughter that goes above and beyond It fulfills my greatest pleasures And keeps me hanging on. The snow falls so lightly Along my window pane It draws me in so closely And takes away the pain My head is spinning in circles With thoughts of you and me While I hold the white box so closely And tightly up against me, hoping its all a dream I begin to see that obviously you and me were never ,meant to be. As my snowflake begins to melt like ice The one thing you gave to me My feelings for you have disappeared And are now a part of history.
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