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Queen Froste

At twilight, she
ccmes, glazing
the windows with
her sugar frost.

Slender fingertips
brush rooftops,
frosting slate
shingles with
crystalline patterns.

A Grand Finale
of dancing flakes
wave her goodbye,
concluding
the performance-
the show is over.

Good Night.



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