Snowflakes Are Dancing


    Snowflakes are dancing


    They are dancing


    They dance, dance


    And can only dance


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    Snowflakes are falling


    Falling on a synchronized row


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    Atop the old sycamore


    They fall, fall


    And will always fall


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    Snowflakes moves gently


    Like a mature dandelion''s seeds kisses a yoshino blossom


    But when the harsh Winter approaches


    They started to move sturdily


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    When Winter came earlier this morning


    The seeds of kudzu had sprouted upon us


    And their arrows hurted


    Like a knife on our backs


    Ai.


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    When Spring came on afternoon


    All that remained after the snowflakes fall


    Were a land of newborn hyacints


    And the worlds of despair written on their minds:


    Ai. Ai.