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I stretch out my hands
To catch the snowflakes
I smile at the thought
Of other people watching me

It takes everything in me not to dance
Not to run down the street
My feet barely touching the soft white







29 I stretch out my hands To catch the snowflakes I smile at the thought Of other people watching me It takes everything in me not to dance Not to run down the street My feet barely touching the soft white
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