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No, Snow (poem)

Stubborn swaying Snow, falling faintly slow, warm up! Unfreeze, and let the water flow.

Silly slushy Snow, your temper seems so low, free those fractaled bonds, and let the seedlings grow.

Simply stupid Snow, you already know: fear is cold and fruitless, we’ll reap when we can sow.

 
 
 

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