She said I’m your gift to you I held out my hands to hold hers And she withdrew them twirling away I’m a snowflake she said As she danced before we A blizzard of color and scarves You can’t hold me or I’ll melt away Enjoy me while I’m here with you Because once it gets too hot I’ll disappear again
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