Week 44

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Title - a cold day!

Poem -

Clouds cry out loud
And a tiny drop falls out
Catching onto the wind
It envelopes with the humidity
In the air, it changes shape
To a small hexagonal base
Hydrogen bond gets stronger
As they waver in the cool aura around
Finally, it wears the studded star
Of a beautiful, transparent dress
Looking all lovely and all set to shine

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