By Laurel Ahlfeld
Date: 2003 Dec 05
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First Snowfall

I walked today in beauty
White skies so pure and true
That all my imperfections
Were left out in plain view
And yet the snow continued
To land upon my face
It didn't stop to judge me
As does the human race
Though tainted with life's trials
It melts and cleanses all
This kind of love is perfect
Unfiltered first snowfall