Icy Rain
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I've always like the snow. It can be strong snow or it can be fragile. It can sparkle or it can drown someone in fright. When it snows I imagine a girl coming through the storm. She has long blonde hair, almost white, and electric blue eyes. When she smiles it lights up the world. The best thing about her is she is fragile yet strong, like snow. As for me I'm like Icy Rain. I'm strong and will hurt you if you fall under my spell.
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