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And in doing so I will create a being that will never die.
He will be the god of all that is snowy and manly.
The highlander of snowman.
Snowmen all around the world will be built by little hands spotted with white dots.
And they will think " Oh god, How long do I have?"
But My snowman will never have a countdown.
He will never have a cancer caused by the sun.
He will not tan.
He wont need a hat and he wont say happy birthday.
Unless of course I come back to visit him on november 23rd.
Someday I will make a snowman in the southpole.
And I will name him something unique.
Like hippogiranamouse.
And he will live forever.
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