Complete month of December, the last season ever been told, all that winter will be come true, blistering snowfalls heavy and solid blizzard storms ahead of that too, by night, by day suddenly impact, burr, burr blistering diagonal wind chill middle of the nightfall begins, same thought during the day after all, watching drizzle and thick opportunity snowed everywhere impossible, decorating Christmas tree, and put achievable presents under it, fill up with the enchantment winter music, catering Subway and Jimmy Johns, watching them open those presents, keep up the holiday favorite and kind magical smiles over and over, it’ll be lid up in flare once and twice more, nice and toasted apple pie, with chocolate ice cream on top of that too.
Written by
Michael
James Brindley
11-24-25
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