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Snowflakes
Shiny, divine, exquisite snowflakes
Soft as a cloud
On my face,
On my palm
Melting,
Melting,
Melting,
I'm sticking out my tongue,
To taste the soft, wet, goodness,
Of the snow
Falling,
Falling,
Falling

(you can also visit more sites with Jessica's work:
poems
my week-end journal
westborokids (the series)