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[final_boy]

snowflakes snowcrisps
and blossom of the wind
and kingdom of the morning
early white morning

the very place where love is free
moments..
sorbet or tea..
frosty mood up the tree
as pretty as it can be

shadows are drifting in silence
'crch crch' of the snow
under my head under my spine
it seizes so slow

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[white_hot_light]

kiss me, under the swirling majesties by twilight lamps
the grace of winter gives us her gifts
cold cheeks and frosted lips
snowflakes clinging to our eyelashes

[final_boy]

to our eyelashes and beards this winter)

[white_hot_light]

Father Frost)