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a morphed Nat King Cole classic…

think: ”Chestnuts roasting….” Sunshine shining on a snowy roof, Shadows cast by leafless trees, Tiny lights peeking out—glittering And birds fluffed up and twittering… Everybody hoped that snow would fall on Christmas Day— Hope deferred unto the night: Feath‘ry flakes floating … Continue reading

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