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By π‘πŒπ’Published 10 months ago β€’ Updated 6 months ago β€’ 1 min read
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As the brisk winds of Autumn give way to Jack Frost

and the sweet bells of Thanksgiving chime

despair not the season that’s soon to be lost

to an enchantment of wintery rime

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The warmth of our hearts like the warmth of our hearths

stoke the fires of winter’s deep longing

to bring close our families wherever they are

in the spirit of Christmas belonging

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May this magical season of giving and healing

dusted with snow, like confection

melt away all of your troubles revealing

the solace of warmth and affection

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Rekindle those days as girls and boys

from Christmases long, long ago

and embrace this season of comfort and joy

that begins with winter’s first snow

β„οΈβ˜ƒοΈ

β„Œπ”žπ”³π”’ π”ž 𝔐𝔒𝔯𝔯𝔢 β„­π”₯𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱π”ͺπ”žπ”°!

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