January 1, 2010
By , Greenville, SC
Twirling, whirling to the ground
Drifting silently with no sound
Tornadoes of color fill the air
Drifting about without a care
Like little diamonds in the sky
Each gym floats slowly, by and by
Then to the ground they finally go
Dropping peacfully into the snow

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