The crisp winter air
Forms icicles on the tip of a roof
Blow by blow
It starts to snow
To and fro, snowflakes drift
Until they’re all aflutter
Some are big
Some are small
But like humans, each one is unique and different
Each of us have our own designs, sizes, and shapes
And just like snow sticks together,
We stick together with our friends and family
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