i_am_a_snowman_of_the_moment
blueberries i am a snowman of the moment, stick arms lifted in praise, rock eyes discovering beauty, carrot nose inhaling the fragrance of wonder, charcoal mouth making up songs.

tomorrow, i will be gone, melted under the heat of a cruel sun, but my life shall turn to water and because of me grass will grow and flowers will bloom.
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ClairE I'm passe'. I don't want to melt. 020101
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birdmad in fear of the wonder of the sunny day when i will have as much chance as the snowballs in hell 020101
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