Standing outside,
Shivering in the cold,
Sits a snowman,
Strong and bold.
A black hat upon his head,
Gloves drape from his arms,
Three red buttons,
Everyone, he charms.
Dusted on his body-
A collection of snowflakes,
Smiling happily,
As the world begins to wake.
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