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Winter, the fourth Season of the year,
That's when its Snowy beauty begins to appear.
Winter brings Water, From Diamonds they came,
For now the legends still stay the same.
Its power is Ice and Snow all together,
Winter brings more then just deary weather.
It forms statues of Ice, at a valueless price,
Its beauty is penniless, from its rare ancient Ice.
Its Snow is a blanket, a blanket of warmth,
For Snow is a puzzle that we try to endorse.
Winter is not perfect, its beauty is sacred,
For it is Casual and Ageless, which never goes ...