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I am melting. There is me and us and the air between us. The falling is the best part. Will I ever start again? See me crystalline, and marvel at all of us different but packed, whispering across space. The best thing I ever did was grow into the shape I am. I slicked the roads. I slicked the roads but in the morning I refract the light. I am for growing, then falling, then rising. For children not knowing how I came to be. For curiosity.
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Mar 23, 2020
Mar 23, 2020 at 12:27 AM UTC
a Chicago snowflake
I am melting. There is me and us and the air between us. The falling is the best part. Will I ever start again? See me crystalline, and marvel at all of us different but packed, whispering across space. The best thing I ever did was grow into the shape I am. I slicked the roads. I slicked the roads but in the morning I refract the light. I am for growing, then falling, then rising. For children not knowing how I came to be. For curiosity.
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Mar 23, 2020
Mar 23, 2020 at 12:27 AM UTC
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