To a Snowflake
This is no home for thee,
Child of the winter cloud.
I question God why He,
In blessing, has allowed
Thee to escape, unless
It were to have thee bear
To Earth, in sinfulness,
A sweet, white pardon there.
This is no home for thee,
Child of the winter cloud.
I question God why He,
In blessing, has allowed
Thee to escape, unless
It were to have thee bear
To Earth, in sinfulness,
A sweet, white pardon there.
Child of the winter cloud.
I question God why He,
In blessing, has allowed
Thee to escape, unless
It were to have thee bear
To Earth, in sinfulness,
A sweet, white pardon there.
This is no home for thee,
Child of the winter cloud.
I question God why He,
In blessing, has allowed
Thee to escape, unless
It were to have thee bear
To Earth, in sinfulness,
A sweet, white pardon there.
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