One Time Snow 

I hear the crunch,

of the fresh fallen snow,

and slip upon,

the frozen ice.

White and cold,

snow settles upon the land.

Warmed by the fire,

we wait.

This day is a day

made for fun,

for this day,

is One Time Snow.

                                                                                        -Brianne

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