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Snow

Pure fresh snowflakes fall from the sky in a flawless motion.
Un-complicated and crisp, but why?
Clean like no other, and just makes you wonder why life can't be a reflection of snow.
Piece by piece we slowly fall apart as if we were a falling snowflake falling high from above.




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