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There lies a snowflake in my hand
she's pretty and unique
her frozen shape is fragile, small
and perfect in it's sleep

She does not breathe or see my face
she trusts me, lying still
I hold my hand just flat enough
to hold her in her will

Reflected in the crystal ice
I glimpse my startled face
and know that should I let her drop
she'd deftly lose the race.

There is no warmth left in my palm
so she sits in comforted cool
I wonder if she now can tell
she is held so by a fool

For now my fingers kill her off,
choking out her air
seeing that in her was me
I'd wondered how I'd fair

She melts there on my fingertips
and I cry for her to wake
for now my face is gone fom me
and I only feel her pain

I am a snowflake, so I fear
so easily demised
and now as tears all meet my hand
they turn themselves to ice.
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