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Because Nov. 23 until Dec. 22, is really Fall, I am referring to this as Un-Winter Cup |
| Itโs that time of year That very merry time of year A time we all Go home for Christmas. Loaded down with parcels Bags and boxes We make our way Back from where weโve gone To savour this lovely festive season. Snow has fallen into valleys of white It has covered hills Like dazzling puffs of cotton All sound is muffled Within this winter wonderland. Frosty air pinches our cheeks And brightens our eyes. We bundle up against winterโs chill As we skate over glossy ice Our laughter rings in the air As we hug and dance In full celebration Of the season. Children squeal with delight Their excitement Vibrates. Such a glorious time of year. Lines = 26 Day 5 ▶︎ ** Image ID #1855238 Unavailable ** ![]() |