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.:| Again |:.
The weather was cold.
It was lonely, the snowman.
His owner neglecting him.
Wondering the length of it's lifespan.
"I was made to just attack," it thought.
It was only used for defense.
It wondered if that was it's only purpose.
How could it's owner be so dense?
It could easily be discarded, replaced.
The very thought scared it.
It could be seen in their small eyes,
like a fire, waiting to be lit.
They hummed a small tune quietly.
A snowflake fell on the snow being.
A sense of alarm shot through it.
"Oh no," it muttered, fleeing.
It entered it's owners home,
not quite sure to make of the picture.
Knowing it was gone for too long,
it shut it's eyes, awaiting its lecture.
"Don't worry, I have someone new."
The snowman opened its 'eyes' at this.
It didn't want to believe it.
His owner gestured to the small snowbliss.
The original snowman frowned.
It's shoulders sagged forwards.
Arms have gone limp.
The tension was thick and awkward.
It made it's way out of the home,
as their owner went to follow.
They walked until the edge of the snow,
the snowman feeling hollow.
It gave a small smile, honest.
Slowly, it stepped past the snow biome,
into the sticky air of the desert.
It looked hesitant and thought, sighing.
In seconds, the snowman moved.
Not far, only past the brim,
It melted faster then it hoped,
It closed it's eyes, and faced away from him.
It's owner, Steve, blinked.
He was touched after all.
But he was unaffected,
as it has happened before.
Even though the death was in vain,
there's always another,
another snowman,
ready to be made again.
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