snowflakes hovering
outside my double window
spinning in mid air
hitting glass they melt
like liquid helicopters
with frozen pilots
wind takes them over
replacing them wherever
into each other
shrink myself out there
getting closer to the flakes
gliding with soft snow
snows structure cuts air
while air forms their blades of ice
slicing through the sky
the arms of snowflakes
on microscopic levels
can be dangerous
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