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Are you a snowflake, delicate?

Sitting atop that Christmas tree

Looking at me, white as ever,

Do you miss me?

I was your snowflake,

Our abode, the Christmas tree,

But I melted away, the sun was harsh,

Upon me, unlike you,

I could not take cover,

I drifted away,

I look at you, every day,

You are with a bunch of snowflakes,

But I see, perplexed,

Are you too melting away?