Ah! Such a delicate little snowflake,
Dissolves swiftly away upon our brutal touch
Of inner fire, human desire, and grasping hopes to acquire!
As the glaciers recede, the mountain tops are laid bare,
And Poles sink into the ocean waters -
We become such ugly tyrants, evil masters,
Sealing our doom,
Like that poor minuscule crystal
Became fated to lose all finessed detailed
When it drifted into our hula hoop's room.
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