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Snow pure and white fall from the black skies.
Heart bright and red full with love.
Human wander through the storm.
The snows have no heart, but one made out of stones.
Heart of stones is buried right under the snow.
Human search for this particular stone.
Snow is dressed in white and she is cold as ice.
Her heart is cold like the outside.
She might be pure, but that she is not near.
Her heart is buried in the snows.
The human keep searching, but will he find her deep inside?
Snow is stone cold like her heart.
Snow is white, but she is apart deep inside.
Her heart in the snow is now going to die.
Snow is already cold as ice, so she cannot die.
The human is freezing from the chill of snow.
Why don't you as why?
Snow soul is her life.
Snow is the daughter of Ice.
Human is foolish to keep going deep inside.
Snow graceful so its falls.
Falls from the dark sky.
The human digs down.
He reaches for her heart.
He found a heart made out of gold not stone.
Heart in the snow was suppose to be made out of gold.
Snow's heart has both two sides.
One is gold the other is stone.
She is pure deep inside.
The weather is gentle and graceful.
Snow is there right under her soul.
Her souls are snowflakes that falls gracefully from the stars.
Her heart is the ice which is cold.
The falling hail is Snow herself, but now she is known as Icy Cold.
Human been strike!
The hail was right!
Snow went but she fails.
He is already going to die.
Snow's heart is now buried deep inside.
His bloods change her heart from ice to life.
The storm is now alive.
Winter storm strike as ice.
Her heart is now buried in ice.
Hre heart is in the snow.
Right deep inside where thereis ice.
Snow is sometime kind, but not all the time.