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It may sound dumb Or even silly But sometimes I feel like a snowflake The way it starts so high Then slowly begins to make its way down Drifting, spiraling, sinking. Being lifted and thrown around in the brisk wind Rising a little Only to fall that little bit more Inevitably ending its journey on the ground.
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 11:37 PM UTC
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It may sound dumb Or even silly But sometimes I feel like a snowflake The way it starts so high Then slowly begins to make its way down Drifting, spiraling, sinking. Being lifted and thrown around in the brisk wind Rising a little Only to fall that little bit more Inevitably ending its journey on the ground.
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 11:37 PM UTC
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