Ice crystals fall from the sky,
They accumulate by and by,
The lofty trees crack and fall
Blocking the track and all,
If your foothold isn't set well
You'd simply skid and fall,
How beautiful is the snowfall!
Captivating you, bringing forth a smile,
How wonderful is the snowfall!
Still, it is a potential source of peril.
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