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Like the snow, you twirled magically,

Swirling around my heart.

You made the world a wonderland,

New and beautiful, unbelievable.

But the snowstorm stopped

With no warning.

Frozen white piles, suffocating the ground,

Melted slowly into salty puddles.

I stopped dancing in the snow,

Now I walk in the rain.