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Snow Factories

Factories of the farthest northern climes,
Churning out snowflakes in frigid times,
Filling out orders prescribed by Mother Earth
All in symmetric shapes since her very birth,
Everything to suit her meticulous taste,
The impossible done in a prudential haste
For artistic views among the mountain tops
And the cascading down for summer’s crops,
All in a day of the cold winter activities,
Soon warming up to a soft summer breeze,
But for now, a task to suit her finicky nature.

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