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Ice Queen Party
that first winter day
one dreams of each year
that first snow covers shy and thin
the leaves left on the trees
that sparkling sun warmly shines
letting the snowflakes glitter
that bright light touches eyes
reflecting the joy of the moment
watching the footsteps behind me
in that virginal meadow
feeling the intense warmth
embracing me completely
standing still and receiving
today’s glorious gifts just for me
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