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Snowflake


I cut snowflakes in the room, the snow is so beautiful! I cut a lot. Suddenly the snow flies up! Flying out of my window. I quickly caught up with him, ah, I became a snowflake! Floating, I danced in the air. Flying over the vast desert, flying over the blue sea, flying over the beautiful grasslands, flying over the high mountains. Oh, how can I not fly? This shock, I opened my eyes, it turned out, I cut snowflakes in my dreams.

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