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Apr 2014
The shaking, stirring, vibrating snowflakes
Hurt my ears but please my eyes,
Melting, falling, coalescing, a
Snow angel in sweet disguise
Waits silently behind the snow storm;
Raising slowly its feathered wings,
It gathers its stolen, silky due.
Kopter Zero
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Kopter Zero  United States
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