Snow

Like snow I was born pure and white

I was innocent and full of delight

But though I have only been on this earth for a little while

I have already begun to loose my smile

 

Like snow on the ground 

I am dirty 

Dirty with what I've found

This harsh reality

 

For the first time I feel the air

The cold air

The loniness 

The lowliness

 

For the first time 

I hear the clock chime

Time is ticking away

I slowly melt away

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