My life as a snowman. My life is short but sweet, cold frigid winter weather small snowflakes flying in the sky. I wish I could play snowball fights with the other kids. But I’m happy here, although things are starting to get hot. The sun peeks from the clouds the flying snowflakes in the sky is gone! I’m becoming shorter and the kids are gone, could it be? My life as a snowman has ended.
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