It is a snowflake, an idea, a document who carries that idea, a snowflake amazingly intricate like any other.  Every intricate detail of this snowflake was put there for a reason. As the snowflake blows along the top the freezing mountain of snow at its top were the snow is loose and free in its creation its intricate grooves pick up similar snowflakes in a purposeful manner. These snowflakes do the same so that the original snowflake as a blue print for the little ball of snow they are creating. As more and more snow flakes attach to the original it ways down waiting for just the right gust of wind to start its momentum and role it down the mountain.  As it is growing further down the mountain it encounters more snow that is dense and old but the weight of the snowball allows it to pick up even the densest snow.  Soon a ferocious snowball an ugly war machine of a snowball that no longer resembles the intentions of the snowflake encroaches upon the city of iron dogma.  The snow has built up its own dense shield of snow however protecting its inner complexity as it hits the city toppling its towers of taboo and stagnicincy.  As the snow melts the melts the pressures created in the roll have created the most beautiful city ever a city of Ice that is always changing fitting the environment in which it is found.

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