Dear Snow
Dear snow, you are beautiful when you fall,
I'm sure any girl will agree with me there.
But when you stick to the ground you make it hard for me to get to the places I need to go.
So thank you snow for making me go incredibly slow;
Dear Snow
Dear snow, you are beautiful when you fall,
I'm sure any girl will agree with me there.
But when you stick to the ground you make it hard for me to get to the places I need to go.
So thank you snow for making me go incredibly slow;
Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.
Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.
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