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Sep 08. 2025
I shimmer and shine in the holiday glow, catching each twinkle like fresh-fallen snow. I’m hung on the branches in a silver disguise, and mimic the frost with a glittering guise.
Sep 08. 2025
I shimmer and shine in the holiday glow, catching each twinkle like fresh-fallen snow. I’m hung on the branches in a silver disguise, and mimic the frost with a glittering guise.