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the air was too thick to breathe
and the heat pressed me to ponder,
was it
sweat which came from my eyes
all white and fragile, i wonder if
You are the snowflake, my Snowflake,
come to
usher in a change of season
and help me to Fall in love
please stay here with me,
i'll show You this calendar
of me
and You won't ever melt away
so bring on Winter, little Snowflake,
and in exchange i'll take You to
our Spring
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