Ode To A Snowflake

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Why are you here?
What are you doing?
What do you fear?
Where are you going?
Four questions I ask,
Will never be answered.
You wear the mask,
That of a dancer.
Daughter of the sky,
Daughter of winter,
Are you the beginning or end? I,
Know these in my mind will remain a splinter.

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