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Monday, July 25, 2005


   Women Made of Snow
We see Her dance in the moonlight
As the snows falls quietly down below. Eyes so dark They sparkle within The refelctions of white mist a glow. Her skin so pale it seems to dance As the white flecks jump on her back. She then smiles her smile that chills you down to the core, With ice so colde. She feels so warm. We then why she is alone. Because right then Wings rip right out of her back and as the snow inspect the new territory. She the snow goddesws floats up toward the heavens. Into the dark midnight sky. Just as the snow falls every year, Shw will come back to bare. Shw will dance for all your eye's to see but she well not see you in her blind like eye's.

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