I am by nature cold yet can be a source of enjoyment.

I am loved by children yet most adults are indifferent.

I am a contributor to the construction of monuments.

I am akin to an angel yet have no feminine attributes.

I am said to inspire awe yet I also inspire destruction.

I am responsible for loss of limbs yet am unmoving.

I am inside every person yet not in my current form.

I am harmless enough yet sometimes become a projectile.

I am renowned for falling down yet never do I get back up.

I am seen mainly in the winter yet occasionally I do spring.

I am slang for cocaine yet hold no joyous surprises myself.

WHAT AM I?

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