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Crisp autumn morning
Birds migrating away
Crunching of leaves
And the cold ice to come

Dying trees
Frost like crystals
Clouds like old cotton
Sweet air of snow

Falling, falling like the softest rain
Chilling the bones as hard as metal
I look out the window at the cream and licorice sky
Blowing down like leaves a special snowflake falls

Faster but softly it falls
Falls, to the powdered ground
I watch from the sill and watch as it gracefully dances
Soon to go, I get up and go to my peaceful slumber in hopes to see the snowflakes again

Sun shinning ever so brightly
Waking up so grogerly and rudely
Moaning and groaning not wanting to stop sleeping
Getting out slowly, and then remembering the silent snowflake

Running to the door not a bother to put on something warm
Flinging the door out and stepping down the snow covered ground
I hurried to the window sill and saw no snow
Sad and glum I looked up at the sky, as the dun came down in rays

The ground was wet with slush
I cried and snow the everlasting snowflake being melted away
Soaking my knees and pants I knelt down beside the snowflake
Warm rays of the flooding sun were put upon the flake
Wet tears of mine flow from my eyes

Melting the snowflake more
At last I saw it drip and drip
The everlasting snowflake was no more