Christmas
kisses of snow and apple-cinnamon scented candles
friends all around, we talk, we laugh, and we build
ginger-bread houses
from a light, snowy sky to
the dark beautiful night
we sing Christmas carols-
and we forget the lyrics
singin' 'something something something' to
replace words
smiles, compliments and hugs replace the
usual
malls are festive and cashiers
ask do you need
a gift receipt with that?
it's beautiful. everything.
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