Lone Poem by Brynn Bettin

Lone

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The mountain is cold
The summer so sweet
The frozen glades of winter seep
But down in the valley
In the mist in the air
There lays a snowflake
Floating without care
For it does not come about weather or season
But comes down to stay for a purpose a reason
For if there were none who stayed the long while
Then life would be missing its charm and its style

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