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any day yet
her slow nature'd
snowflake will leave
how it was
with long
star-sliced
winter

can spring
eternally blossom
never passing
these minute bounties
like rain through the
clouds

feeling brightless
like warm ice

"let the snowflake
go,"
she says
and does

it eclipses
the moon

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